Trying to avoid eye-contact with CID at West Yorkshire's first rave and subsequent police raid. Lost in Space, Rothwell, July 1989. Wearing a free "mixmag" t-shirt, all our crew were, as we went to the DMC world mixing championships at the Warehouse before getting the coach from outside Cullens at midnight. We felt it would be a good disguise, as the cops came in mob-handed with a handful of video-cameras and spot lights, we stopped short at telling the coppers all our names were, "Billy Smart," which was also the plan as I remember. 😂
