White Line Fever: Lemmy: The Autobiography (35 page)

Age 4½ Who needs teeth anyway? Ok, Gummy!

Me and Flicka

‘Monarch of the Glen’ – this is me on Goldie when I worked at Hewitt’s Riding School at Benlech on Anglesey, where we pulled the Girl Guides! Goldie had his own plans for the evening.

Me and my mate Krystof with our horses.

Simon House, Dave Brock, self, Nik Turner and Simon King:
Hawkwind
. We were probably trying to levitate or something.

Rehearsal for unlimited Whoopee – 1971. This is the picture they put on the front of the
NME
to advertise the Space Ritual Tour – without any of the others. I’d been in the band ten months! Ho Ho!

Paul, my son, aged 5 – he could already play better than me!

Paul and his wife Uma. Attractive couple, eh?

Motorcycle Irene, Philthy Animal and me. I cannot for the life of me remember the name of the other girl – she will now hunt me down and kill me.

We don’t need no ‘steenkeeng batches’!

What an unfortunate pose!

Phil Campbell, falling backwards, is saved by his gallant bass-playing comrade.

Just like that!

Jesus, were any of us ever
that
skinny?