In 1980 or so I was in danger of becoming a heavy rock/metal fan. Denim jacket, patches, all that stuff. Me and my mates (all heavies) spent most of our time discussing guitar solo's, and who was the fastest etc;
Going through my old records one day I smiled when I saw At The Edge. I had moved on to 'serious' music by then and played it to remind me of how much I had moved on. By the end of the song I realised the error of my ways. Fking GREAT SONG. Fking GREAT BAND.
By the end of that day the dustbin contained a denim jacket and several broken Judas Priest albums.
SLF saved my life. Thanks Fellas.
In 1980 or so I was in danger of becoming a heavy rock/metal fan. Denim jacket, patches, all that stuff. Me and my mates (all heavies) spent most of our time discussing guitar solo's, and who was the fastest etc; Going through my old records one day I smiled when I saw At The Edge. I had moved on to 'serious' music by then and played it to remind me of how much I had moved on. By the end of the song I realised the error of my ways. Fking GREAT SONG. Fking GREAT BAND. By the end of that day the dustbin contained a denim jacket and several broken Judas Priest albums. SLF saved my life. Thanks Fellas.