Chop's Top Fives

Bit of a stop gap post as it's half term and I've not got round to writing a new top five. My other blog was supposed to just give m...

So, finally, I can draw this whole Seventies top five thing to a close with the full Top 50. I have to admit that having originally compiled...

The final year of the decade was a pretty great one on the album front if a rather miserable one in reality as the woman who had taken away ...

The year that I really got into football. Underdogs Ipswich won a thrilling F.A. Cup final 1-0 against Arsenal. The following month the Worl...

The first thing that springs to mind about 1977 is the Queen's Silver Jubilee, the highlight of which (for me living in a small suburban...

A year when my memories really start to kick in. It was the year of the great British drought. A long hot summer that I'd guess we'v...

1975 was the year I discovered football after Fulham reached the FA Cup final for the first, and so far only, time. Both my Dad and my Grand...

Nothing remarkable springs to my mind about 1974, though this might have been the year I accidentally cycled into an old lady who was walkin...

I've been distracted by the 70s Album countdown and got behind with my gig post reminders. Here's the latest four, all absolutely cr...

I remember 1973 being a fabulous year, though I'm not entirely sure why. I was 5 so this was the year I started primary school and the y...