Originally Posted by Garage Joe:
Everyone has their own favourite I suppose. The most eventful TV prog for us took place on the night of 3.5.79. In those days people were interested in politics and we used to get a load of booze in and take turns at each other's houses and watch the general election result. With a sense of impending doom we left the pub and headed to one of my friend's gaff.
As the results came in people began to cry at the realisation of the coming disaster which let's face it still affects us.
Proceedings were not helped by someone (a friend of a friend?) who turned up with a preparation we now know to have been hash oil. To cut along story short, the house had two bathrooms and they were fully occupied by people throwing up and/or having "loose bowel movements!" I haven't touched anything like that since.
A happier memory is that the deputy Tories, or Liberals as they were then could only manage 11 seats.
I was too young to know better but I was quite pleased when she won. I absorbed the satire of the time of BL workers sitting on the toilet all day doing the Sun crossword in between calling strikes. I thought Labour were ineffectual idiots dragging the country to wrack and ruin and the unions did need their arses kicked. "Let the managers manage!" she said. It seemed sensible to me, the unions had turned us into "The Sick Man of Europe". I was way too young to really understand how evil and vindictive she was. Good job I couldn't vote in those days, as I'd have voted for her!