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Christ, I joined in Sep '83 and for me the eighties was indelibly marked as the start of my career, my drinking problem (well, if the bar was open there was no problem!), and listening to 6 or 7 different songs from all the cheapo NAAFI steroes that the guyd had bought in those ******* awful 10 man rooms. I still can't hear Spandau Ballet's Gold without getting flashbacks to St John Moore Bks and bumpering the floor as we had a scouser who would play that twatting album and song over and over again.