Publisher's Synopsis
"my mum was dying in my arms" "a sucking gurgling sound as the spike came out of my leg" "No Mods or Else Rockers Teritory with one "r"" "it was a steak and kidney bomb" "DANGER EXPLOSIVES" "penny for the guy" "stir the rice, stir the rice, drop the pudding in" Growing up in the 1960's and 70's was fantastic, no mobile phones - we communicated face-to-face and no restrictions on being outdoors playing football, climbing trees or getting up to all sorts of other mischief. What time is it on the moon? is one mans recollection of a very happy time that will, I hope strike a cord and draw many parallels for people of my generation. If it brings back memories for other people then my work here is done.
