Chuggers and Shamers
I spent much of my first summer in London in 1980 standing in the queue at the back of the Albert Hall for the BBC Proms (I had much more patience and energy when I was 22). If you wanted a good vantage point you had to be there by 4pm, though for the more popular programmes it had to be the night before. All in all, you’d be standing for six hours at least, if you count the concert itself,…
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