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I'm sure it won't be, as the real deal starts this weekend, plenty to talk about and disagree about. Have a good holliday, one things for sure, and that is at least you know its been boiling over this way for a good 13 weeks now.

Rog, I really don't think they would. As for the bread dipped in fat, my gran tells me that is what they lived on during the war years, and indeed she puts this down to her longevity, 99 this year and still going strong, got all her marbels and still walks in and out of the village, of course at the same time she attributes her monthly bottle of bells to her longevity as well and when she's had two glasses you know about it. Think one could go on and on, but I really do wish someone would tell/show me how to put fookin pictures onto web sites, as so far its all been gobbledeygook, no ma

Juberlees now there's a memory, mine wasn't vimto though it was Dandelion and Burdoch and the food choice was jellied eals and chips or cokels if i was lucky ukkk the taste of them jellied eals yuk.

TO ALL THE KIDS WHO WERE BORN IN THE 1940's, 50's, 60's First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us. They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a tin, and didn't get tested for diabetes. Then after that trauma, our baby cots were covered with bright colored lead-based paints. We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking . As kids, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags. Riding in the

Roary I wondered what had happened to you! I am glad you are ok now, and sorry to hear that you ended up is such a bad way. Do what the Doc says and chill out and do diddle swat. Once again glad to see you are back and lets keep it that way. :thumbsup:

Beam me up Scottie !!!!!!