ImaStory

A story of the trails and tribulations of growing up on the mean streets of Moston

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2. Bluestone Road
Sunday, March 25, 1973 to Tuesday, March 25, 1975
Living so close to our school had a couple of advantages: I could go home for my lunch and in the evenings Tommy and l would squeeze through the railings and have a kick about in the playground. One evening we climbed onto the toilet roof to look for balls. I was busy trying to dislodge a tennis ball from the gutter when I heard loud knocking coming from the main building, I glanced over and saw the stern face of our headmistress, ...continued...
  • By: kris  waters
  • Friday, February 01, 2013, 2:18:00 PM
  • updated: Friday, February 01, 2013 2:19:00 PM

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