The foot tapper was in the big house on lime street last year, got him a beer and a picture with him, I'm a saddo
Sure tony beep beep is dead, think Jaffa still sells batteries and socks by the post office in bootle strand, not there all the time though. Loved cherry blossom, if you'd see him in pub you'd just stand in amazement at the guys head. Was great if it was a hot day and the polish was running down his fod, his hankie was black with wiping it off. There was a black lad who would just walk around all day staring into space, thin and tall with a checked suit jacket on, looked like he'd proper lost the plot. Rumour was he was John Conteh's brother.