I remember when I were a lad ,( the hovis music plays gently in the background ), that day afta war ...eeeee it were grand....
I remember when I were a lad ,we were so poor , I'd have go to the butcher and buy a sheep's head for stewing ....I had to tell the butcher to leave the eyes in , 'so it ud see us throu't week' ....( the sound of the hovis music still playing , interspersed with the sound of me puking !!! )
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ahhh ....those were the days ...
cheers
Russ