tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543011315858879643.post8834667732750475259..comments2024-03-18T15:11:53.729+00:00Comments on The Foggy Mirror: And Then, London Again...Machttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748642117191968075noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543011315858879643.post-22887284624862412852017-06-15T14:24:02.342+01:002017-06-15T14:24:02.342+01:00Caratacus,
I bet the guy who rubbed those sticks t...Caratacus,<br />I bet the guy who rubbed those sticks together all those years ago got a right kicking when his good lady tried to clean her ‘going out’ hide in those new fangled flame thingies. <br />And folk still do daft things with fire after all this time.<br />As for the dustbin lid moment - so true - and I bet the shredders are still working on overdrive. And much money moving offshore to Machttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07748642117191968075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543011315858879643.post-52769020387927843362017-06-14T20:03:23.605+01:002017-06-14T20:03:23.605+01:00Sad news indeed, Mac. Those of us of a certain age...Sad news indeed, Mac. Those of us of a certain age will remember Ronan Point; it would seem that nothing much has been learnt in the intervening years. Urban legend has it that the old dear who sparked off the catastrophe by striking a match to light her cooker for a cuppa tea (and was blown across the kitchen for her pains) survived and moved, together with the cooker, to new premises some time Caratacushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03676339602955090535noreply@blogger.com