I wondered if we ever cross paths in out early teens or younger, I belonged to the the Boys Brigade at the same place I went to Sunday school (they did try once) near Burnt Ash school (1950/54) and the Scouts at the church in Downham Way (1955/56) and then the Army cadets up near Grove Park, I fired my first 303 at 14years nearly took my shoulder off. I was also in the band and was not very good, we did a concert at Catford Town hall and we all stood on stage and played our music.I was told to make believe and had some one behind the curtains playing. Well a very smart young girl in the front row with mum shouted out THAT BOY IS NOT PLAYING, well that's the last time I tried to play any music instrument.I also belonged to a youth club in Beckenham. I remember it was the start of the "Teddy Boy" days and us boys who only dressed the part (drain pipes, finger tip drape coats creeper shoes and little cowboy type ties around the neck, some had velvet collars) had some troubles with the Deptford boys who used to turn up at the club trying to pinch our girls and the odd fight. Then I got a job with Tooleys of Lee (Velo/Item dealer motor cycles)I was into motor cycles and went further a field. The Tigers Head with the trad/jazz Acker Bilk etc and the White Horse in Bromley and the caves in Cheislhurst for more trad jazz every Saturday Night, Salt Box Cafe Biggen Hill, Ace Cafe Biggen Hill, Dutch House, and Johnsons near Brands (first wife use to hang out) 59 club near one of the river tunnels.Catford Grey Hound track and many more. One would say I had a colourful teenage years with little trouble but fun.