He was born in the waning days of WW II while Hitler’s bombs were still raining down on his home town. When he was old enough, he joined in and became part of a British Invasion bringing his style of music and fashion to the
His mother doted on him as all mothers do, and understood his desperate cries of “We’ve got to get out of this place.”
He expressed a desire to join the Royal Air Corps to become a “Sky Pilot” and when his mother tried to discourage him he said “Don’t bring me down!”
He managed to travel all the way to
While in
Hardly a day went by when he wouldn’t go see “Ci Rider.” He said, “Baby let me take you home.”
She suggested he should consult with his mother first, which he did and she responded, “Bring her on home to me.”
Ci was a little skeptical of his motives and he told her “Please don’t let me be misunderstood.”
Alas, it was not meant to be, he proclaimed “I’m crying” then left
Throughout all his travels and his trials and travails, his poor Mum never gave up on her son. She said on many occasions about her son, “Some think him to be some kind of ‘Animal,’ but Eric has never been a burden.”