Why ‘The Popman’? Well, I like pop music, love it in fact, and also I used to be a popman – that is I used to deliver soft drinks door-to-door in The Potteries and surrounding towns during the eighties.
I dedicate this blog to my eldest son Nathan; he often asked me to write my memoirs, nowadays he is threatening to write them for me!
This will be a completely random series of jottings, stories from the past, thoughts from the present, sometimes just a list of things, the occasional photograph, and random bits of writing that I’ve done over time. Perhaps in a hundred years time a descendant of mine will discover this site and appreciate it! Hope he or she can make some sense of my life, I know I can’t…
There are places I’ll remember
All my life, though some have changed
Some forever, not for better
Some have gone and some remain
All this places have their moments
With lovers and friends I still can recall
Some are dead and some are living
In my life, I’ve loved them all