young tup

I have two doors that I no longer require, a Wickes interior door and a exterior door with hardwood surround. They are completely free to anyone to collect, just give me a bell on 07927740658 and ask for John.

I still love the old westerns on Sky, our Gert goes mad, she always says that we pay all that money for Sky and I watch the old black and white oldies, what does she know.

I remember I got canned a few times while at school, it never did me any good, it just made me more devious. I remember one time while I was at Chaucer in the sixties, it was the last lesson of the day so my mate and me decided to play dare, see who was the first to break and go to the lesson instead of hiding out. Anyway it got to the last few minutes and we thought we'd won, when who should catch us but the teacher we were hiding from, we got marched in front of the class and given three on each hand, my god did it sting, we didn't show any emotion though, so in a way we won.

I remember it like it was yesterday, It was 1953, Hillfoot Infant School, I was five years old, as a nipper my mother would take me everywhere with her, so this particular Monday morning of we trot, going out for the day, so I thought, so you can imagine my shock when we turn up at this foreboding building, we go inside and my mother takes me to this strange women, then she says good- bye and starts to leave, well panic took over, I ran and flung my arms around my mothers neck, clung on for grim death. The teacher had to prise me of her, so that she could leave, it still keeps popping into my head now and again, not very nice thing to do to a 5 year old boy.

Hello, has anyone had their account blocked until providing ID proof ie: Passport Birth Certificate, utility bill ect. Please help. Cheers young tup.

I remember when I was a nipper, next to our cottage were some fields, the grass was quite tall and my two sisters and big brother would make a maze out of it, well this day we were having a whale of a time playing hide and seek, when all of a sudden I saw this frog, well I leapt on my bros back and clung on like a limpet mine, my arms were fast round his neck, I nearly choked him, he tried all sorts to shake me off, but I was'nt budging, I can laugh about it now, but at the time I was scared sh***less.:hihi:

It's our wedding anniversary next month, and I was wondering what to get Sue, my wife as a present, I did a bit of digging and I found out she would like something with diamonds, I scratched my head for a while, then I came up with the ideal gift...a pack of playing cards :hihi:

:roll:I remember when I was about 5 or 6 in the fifties, I had this period when I was a bit constipated, my mother being The Wicked Witch of the North, looked up a remedy in her Potions book, well it involved getting bits of soap, and putting them up a certain part of my anatomy, I can tell you that it worked a treat, within a couple of hours I was cured, and I've been as regular as clockwork ever since.

My wife Sue has been complaining that I don't take her out enough, so I thought I'd make the grand gesture, so I've booked us a table for two at 8-00 on Saturday night, mind you I don't know why, she's crap at Snooker..

Yes, I remember it well, I drove it to spain on our Hols, 24hrs driving apart from the ferry, when we finally arrived, the next morning it would'nt start, flat battery, 6 volt rubbish.

I remember when I was about 16 in the late fifties, I had gone to bed about 10-30pm, it must have been about 11-45pm, my dear big brother ( old tup ) who I shared a bedroom with came home from another night of bebauchery, I was half asleep when I saw the big lug half undressed, he said quick get up were late for work, well I shot out of bed, got dressed, rushed downstairs, and my loving Ma & Pa turned to me and said, ' what the bloody hell are you doing at this time ? ' Well everybody had a great laugh at my expense, except me, the rotten git.

I remember when my dear mother & father were out, big brother was left in charge of my two sisters & me, he used to make us line up while he went round the house messing it up, then he'd make us tidy it all up, only to go and mess it up all over again, yes the swine got great delight in doing this.

:roll:I remember when I was about 11 or 12, I was riding my bike up and down the lane at the back of our cottage on Livesey Street, when all off a sudden I heard a ping on the bike frame, then another, then laughter, I realised it was my big brother ( old tup ) hiding in the trees, taking pot shots at me with his air rifle, I think he must have been in training for the SAS.