This leapt out and landed on my “Must Try Recipies” list. 
Not just because it sounds delicious, but because it took me way, way back to Saturday 28th March 1981, the now defunct Queen’s Hall in Leeds, and the second gig I ever attended.
Half the crowd were pogoing punks, the rest were headbanging ‘greasers’, all under the sweeping lights from the Bomber light rig that hovered above the stage. 
Loudest gig I’ve ever been too, and there have been many over the years. My ears were still ringing 3 days later. 
By far the best Motörhead album, and line up.
“No Sleep…” is a close second.
Feel rather honoured now, that I attended a little bit of metal history. Had no idea at the time of it’s significance. 
Right place, right time.