Super weather but thanks to common sense finally kicking in, I’ve discarded the T-shirt wot’s as thin as a fag paper and pulled on the old woolly pulley, pullovery covery warmery thingy. Still got the heating on a tad though, which probably puts me at centre stage in this. Never mind, could’ve been worse – could’ve been fat, smoking drinkers in their sights. Oh, that’s next you say?
Another Friday, another gray, wet, windy and cold evening so let’s smell that ol’ coal smoke. Nice track wot do bring back memories. Close your eyes and journey back….. Whoa, not too far now. Hay, be careful!! That’s far enough. You here me? Turn round right now and walk towards the light!! Phew, close.
Quote; Harry Graham.
Billy, in one of his nice new sashes,
Fell in the fire and was burnt to ashes;
Now, although the room grows chilly,
I haven't the heart to poke poor Billy.
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