Fated

Even before I knew I would be reliving past punk memories (tomorrow) spotted these in my xmas shop of choice Poundland.
Only relevant because my old mate Mark and I dressed in our punky finery were told by the manager of Woolworths to "Skidaddle, you punks" whilst dicking around at the back of the shop, chuffed to bits at being recognized as a specific 'tribe'.
A week later whilst walking through the market near the same spot a mate on the veg stall shouted over "what's your new album" to which I innocently replied "the Vibrators" a woman in the queue wheeled smartly round with a "do you Mind".
Ah heady days.