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' My old School Brightside Infants and junior. am 56 now my sister went there as well she was 18 months older than me and I remember going down in my mums arms waiting outside for my sister to come out of school.not many clear days most of the time it was foggy as we use to say but it was the works smoke.it was that bad we could not see the shops accross the road one was the butchers shop were my play mate at school his father was the butcher. let alone the amber street light. '