The Victory Arms
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| Introduction | Picture the scene. It’s the East end of London, 1940. Last night’s bombing has left everyone’s favourite local “The Victory Arms” a little bruised, but relatively unscathed. Joaney, the landlady is getting ready to call last orders whilst the general dogs body and pot man Albert is collecting glasses and chatting to the regulars. To cheer things up before everybody has to head off into the blackout, somebody calls for a song. Join Joaney and Albert in a right old East End ding dong as they lead their regulars (that’s you!) through the music and stories of the times. Armed only with a Guitar, a Ukulele and an Accordion they pay tribute to the wartime spirit of the people of the United Kingdom and their allies. Without whom, none of this would have been possible. |
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