It wasn’t just class warfare being carried out by chippy, lowly paid public-sector workers, trying to grab some headlines along the way (although Vince suspected it partly was). It was meant to pull away ladders, tear off the old school tie and, most of all, loosen tongues. It was meant to give a...
He hadn’t needed a lot of convincing. It was a good opportunity to find out more about Jack Regent. The coast road was now alive with packs of Mods, who revved and rode their scooters, three or four astride, straddling the lanes and stopping normal traffic. A gang of Rocke...