Ah the Kent Custom show. It used to be on my doorstep, in fact I first asked my missus out at one of them - when it was held in Stone Street before they moved to Angel Field on the Marsh. She got hammered on Pippin Cider (about half a gallon if I recall) was sick on my shirt and I asked her out. Later that night an 18 stone Hells Angel tripped over and fell on her and she didn't remember a thing about it the next day. I even missed Dr. Feelgood's set to look after her - happy days!
First one I went to was when it was held up at the old Halfway Cafe in Harrietsham now (think I'll shut up as I'm showing my age).