Jon
Went to see Costello Royal Court Liverpool and knew I was getting the Mail train back, about `86, so even though I was young, it was in the back on my mind I wouldn t be sleeping in my bed.
Came back from Inter rail once, got as far as Leeds, but couldn t get any further, Royal Mail workers all over the platforms. I asked one if I could kip on a bench in a waiting room, he said no and then took pity on me and said go on then. I missed the first train, as I slept in, but I thought this is the last time I am doing this, unless desperate.
A mate had tickets for The Stones at Maine Rd, think it was 1990 (won in a newspaper competion) and they didn t come on for ages.
Watched an hour and my mate said, "Shall we fuck off, or sleep on the station platform".
We left, caught the train, no regrets