I,m driffting back in time to the early 60s when I was a randy young Tup,at this time I was a driver-salesman at Newboulds Sunblest Bakeries.I was single and fancy free,I still lived at our cottage on Liversey St,my little bro was my vanboy on my round.We were finished for the day at noon both my parents worked until teatime leaving the cottage empty for my bedroom gymnastics.Only there was one snag me and my shadow my little bro,every time I brought a lady friend home the little swine wouldn,t dissapear!.No matter what I said he would hang around,in the end I had to bribe him with cash,even then I had to be careful what I said to him or he,d drop me in it,I suppose it was payback for the treatment I used to give him as a kid nevertheless he was a bloody nuisance cramping my style Sheffields number one gooseberry!:help::huh::hihi::hihi: