So sad about Keith Flint. I gave birth to my eldest son accompanied by 'firestarter' playing away because my husband had in a mad panic, picked up the wrong tape. And instead of giving birth to Enya and ocean sounds it was The Prodigy. I don't regret it either.
After a hard day's work as a robot judge, there's a cabbage pill for dinner.
These children had some dire predictions for life in the year 2000, #onthisday in 1966.