|Graduation Day (left to right): Paul, JJ, Pricey, Me and Rose|
The recent release of the trailer for the remake of Dad's Army got me thinking about my graduation day. 'Whaaaa?' sez you. Let me explain (after the trailer).
Our graduation ceremony took place in November 1998, in the vast arena of Bournemouth International Centre.
After receiving my degree certificate from Formula One commentator Murray Walker, I was milling around in the venue foyer when I was approached by a nice woman who explained that, due to the size of the venue, she and her husband had accidentally taken pictures of me going up on stage before realising I wasn't their son!
She said if the pictures turned out okay did I think my parents would like copies? Naturally, I said yes, although my parents were taking snaps, it never hurt to get extras I reasoned.
The lady and I were chatting while she took note of my parents' address to mail the pictures to (yes, folks, this was still the age of snail mail - especially for sending photographs) and she asked what course I had taken.
When I said Scriptwriting for Film and Television, she replied with words to the effect of: "Oh, my husband's an actor. You may have heard of him. Ian Lavender."
I was talking to the wife of Private Frank Pike!
Naturally my dad, a lifelong devout Dad's Army fan, was suitably impressed when I told him later.
I remember the pictures turned up at my parents' house and are, no doubt, neatly stored away in the many, many photo albums Rachel and I inherited from them when they died.
|A larger selection of the merry reprobates on my Scriptwriting For Film & TV course|