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| It should have been a listed building but alas, I think it has
probably now been demolished!
Remember when you were 15 or 16 and there was nowhere to go except
for hanging around the streets getting into trouble? Well my parents had
a garage but no car and so it was duly requisitioned to keep us off the
streets. We spent half our lives in there (and the other half on Priory
school playing fields!) and consequently the garage stood for the last
30 years as a monument to all the girls and boys we'd all fallen in love
with, even if it was only for a day or two!
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Luckily I managed to capture most of the graffiti from
the walls before the house was sold last year, and for those of you who
painted your love lives on the walls, here is a reminder of those
relationships! |

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| The guest list for the garage is a who's who of everyone
we used to hang about with in the early seventies including guests from
other schools like Gedling and numerous assorted French exchange
students... |

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.....and of course it was compulsory for everyone to have
their name painted on the wall. Regulars of course got much more free
use of the space to paint their own pictures and slogans all over the
place. |
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To mark that we were all very well educated and well
behaved pupils of Carlton Le Willows we went through a spell of adopting
our own mottos which of course had to be in a suitable foreign language,
preferably latin unless you just spelt it backwards......eroom nai aviv
eh tats! |
Can you remember who these two belonged to...and what do
they mean? |
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Of course if you've gone off the opposite sex then you can
always go back to the original love of your life, your football team! |
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| And of course if you can't cope with all this graffiti
because you've used up all the paint you can carve the names in to old
door propped up on two tea chests which formed the table, and the
settee. Or in fact you can lie under the door and carve on the
underneath...sorry though everyone - the door was thrown away before I got
there with the camera! Or you could write your slogan in the roof using
candle smoke, as candles were the only form of light or heat that we had
in there. |
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Tats obviously preferred this method of writing on the
roof as he was taller than the rest of us and could reach! |
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| And now the garage has gone..sold with the house a few years ago but for
those of you who spent the days painting the walls, I hope these
pictures bring back some happy memories! |
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