I remember Magna Carta at the MSG. And, I think, Wally Wyton and maybe the Swarb.

Great thread, this one, long may it continue. Looking upwards I see many venues I used to frequent, as the song goes. I was a regular at the Duke of York in Eccles, occasionally went to one in Swinton, one in the Stocks in Walkden, and once or twice headed down to Poynton 'cos everyone said it was the dog's, which I think it was.

I never went to the folk club in the Harrington Arms, but I remember the bogs, the result of having, at sixteen, supped one pint of Guinness and five of mild.