Chippy Chapman
Brummie babby
Yes, Killer was at Bordesley Green whilst I was there from 1957 to 1962.
Menacing looking yellow lensed glasses and a dead shot with the 18" braising rod! Someone in our leaving year forced a potato over his exhaust which broke a window in Mr Brown's study. By the time anyone gave the alarm I think I was halfway down to Adderley station. Not that I wanted the train it's just that it was downhill and I could put more distance between the school and myself AT LAST. I think that I remember playing football with Bobby Gould yes the Bobby Gould on the odd occasion that HE was picked. I suppose he was playing for County FA or some such high level team or perhaps he didn't fit in to Mr Lunn's master plan? My other fond recollection of school was the Photographic group which seemed to spend a lot of time behind the stage somewhere messing about with chemicals and an old enlarger, photographic, that is. I think someone brought in a Oui Ja board and that frightened me sxxt less several times when we messed about with it in the darkroom or under the stage? I remember the Asian 'flu epidemic which very nearly closed the school in about 1960 I think.
I was in the second intake at 11+ so spent the first two years in nearly new classrooms but some of the sadistic teachers of the era were unbelievable.
Grimmett, Dale, Killer, Still, Lunn, Pischler et all. Glad to be away from the place but I don't suppose fetching up my breakfast every morning whilst hanging off the back of the No. 8 across Saltley viaduct gave me the best start to a day
Menacing looking yellow lensed glasses and a dead shot with the 18" braising rod! Someone in our leaving year forced a potato over his exhaust which broke a window in Mr Brown's study. By the time anyone gave the alarm I think I was halfway down to Adderley station. Not that I wanted the train it's just that it was downhill and I could put more distance between the school and myself AT LAST. I think that I remember playing football with Bobby Gould yes the Bobby Gould on the odd occasion that HE was picked. I suppose he was playing for County FA or some such high level team or perhaps he didn't fit in to Mr Lunn's master plan? My other fond recollection of school was the Photographic group which seemed to spend a lot of time behind the stage somewhere messing about with chemicals and an old enlarger, photographic, that is. I think someone brought in a Oui Ja board and that frightened me sxxt less several times when we messed about with it in the darkroom or under the stage? I remember the Asian 'flu epidemic which very nearly closed the school in about 1960 I think.
I was in the second intake at 11+ so spent the first two years in nearly new classrooms but some of the sadistic teachers of the era were unbelievable.
Grimmett, Dale, Killer, Still, Lunn, Pischler et all. Glad to be away from the place but I don't suppose fetching up my breakfast every morning whilst hanging off the back of the No. 8 across Saltley viaduct gave me the best start to a day