Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
We were the first in our road to have a colour TV, but the old man only ever paid for a monochrome licence, when I asked what would happen if the "Detector Man" knocked the door, he said he would claim, the only programme we watched was the Black and White Minstrel Show.Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
I remember those vans Spitty, the fella who operated the one in our area was telling me in the pub years later that they never actually worked, it was just a deterrent, the sight of the round aerial on the van with no windows was enough to have the locals running off to the post office to buy a licence, but the clever folks used to have a blanket ready to throw over the TV set to smother the signal and avoid detection.Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
I think everyone has an unusual character in their familiesRe: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
I once got one of our horses to fart in a plastic bag and posted it to my mate who lives in That London,because he'd been yapping on about "Smells of the countryside" [although to this day he's never been east of Romford]Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
Horse farts in bags, half barrels, what next I wonder.
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