Remember when they used to come round the streets on Sundays blowing their trumpets?
Bloody awful, they only knew the one tune.
Thank god for the X Box eh?
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Remember when they used to come round the streets on Sundays blowing their trumpets?
Bloody awful, they only knew the one tune.
Thank god for the X Box eh?
And the street carnivals which would happen once a year in the Wednesbury area with some gays prancing around on the back of a truck.Quote:
Originally Posted by WBA1955
The lads from school who were in the Boys Brigade were a strange lot.
They’d rather fumble with a penknife than a girls t I t s.
I could never quite understand that.
Scouts fro me...albeit didn’t last too long after the Girl Guides departed.
Simple pleasures getting soaked under canvas and lighting fires.