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I've just defrosted our freezer.
1977 I moved to Peterborough...well it was different to what I was used to. I worked with a guy from Farcet...I thought he was Australian, really...his accent was so wierd. Then I met people from Whittlesey...Jesus, I thought they look as though they'll burst into tears any minute , they looked that depressed . Those were the days when Fen people saw everyone else as an outsider...even folk from Chatteris thought that of March folk...just a few miles away. A good night out was getting bladdered, then an inevitable fight outside the pub.brilliant day out ,not been for a while as im a girly drinker now..but ive had some fun weekends in Whittlesey..
Have they got any sober ones?Waitrose have run out of pistachios.
More or less the same thoughts as me then, RMI dreamt about being butted by a herd of goats.
I dreamt about being butted by a herd of goats.
It's enough to send a chevre down one's spine...It bodes ill - or well.It's the nanny goat state, I blame
YES YES YES he said yes to an operation so that's the best Christmas present yet, I'm so pleased as this doctor knocked me back two years ago for the same operation.I have an appointment at the hospital to day to see if they will let me have an operation on my spine.
This must be your most un-mundane post ever, good news.YES YES YES he said yes to an operation so that's the best Christmas present yet, I'm so pleases as this doctor knocked me back two years ago for the same operation.