Neuralgia aint what it used to be

Found these while clearing a space in the garage of infinite chaos. Miss FP and I used to go to their gigs in the Rose Angle in Dundee in '76. They wanted to sign my copies but I wouldn't let them. Tickets for the gigs were sold at Groucho's, a fantastic music shop which has quite recently sadly closed it's doors. A twenty minute browse of the vinyl and your clothes would reek of patchouli oil for a week.

Happy days indeed.

Spoiler alert: Miss FP got lucky and became Mrs FP.

Oh, and a nod to Rex