yes, Bradford, 1982-85, doing BSc in Physical Electronics. Year 1 was spent getting everybody up to the same standard, by the end of which I'd discovered the university's Technical Services Association (light, sound & stage crew for touring bands).
Lost interest in the course, muddled through the end of year exams and saw a lot of great bands for free, in exchange for a bit of hard labour and a lot of sitting around.
Year 2 pretty much followed suit, saw even more great bands, discovered girls and flunked my end of year exams. Sat them again the following year and again failed, but by the september of what would have been my fourth (or retaken 3rd) year, I was working, and have been ever since.
It wasn't a great time at first as there was a very high male-female ratio - remember, Peter Sutcliffe had only just been put away, and this was his home town; one of his victims was killed in a back alley just across the road from the university main campus
but I'm certainly glad I went - wouldn't have met Mrs_drummer if I hadn't - as I had a great time from year two on. Stayed in that part of town until 1990 and made a lot of good friends, most of whom I've sadly lost touch with as I was a lazy sod when we moved