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1/2d coins, Corona and Davenport's lorries, 33, 45 and 78, and Regular and Super...

Used to get it from Little Heath for Highfield Road. Just a short walk at either end.

We had one just like that (the dolly - nan used it, but didn't look like that). It was eventually replaced with a Rolls Rapide twin-tub. Luxury!

I know. I was just being a twat. 😉 (BTW, it was a third of a pint).

Just had a sort through the box of old photos as I thought I'd seen this the other day. Only photo we have of the old Beeza. Must be about '56 I reckon. Me in the chair, and those are the backs of houses on Hall Green Road. The Green Man (now gone, sadly) just out of picture to the left. Can't...

Oh, trust me, the Richmond 'meat' (Ear, Nose, & Throat more like) ones are no better!

We had an ex-RAC BSA M21 sidevalve single pulling a single seat sidecar. Dad used to joke that it fired at every third lamppost. No horsepower to speak of, but it would climb anything. On my first holiday, to Brixham, I vividly remember being zipped under the tonneau cover (it didn't have a roof...

Yes, all of those, but we only got a tiddly little bottle of milk. You must've gone to a very posh school if they gave you two pints a day! We had about enough to wet your whistle - and regular visits from the nit nurse, at Longford Park Primary.

Is this like an Amazon Wish List? I have a few ideas.

Based on this, my missus bought a pack of Richmond ones yesterday and we tried them last night. I have to say I didn’t like them, and they certainly didn't taste like meat sausages to me. A somewhat strange taste and texture, I thought. Just my opinion though, and if they hit the spot for you...

With assertions like that, I reckon maybe he should be committed. I wonder if his local expertise extends to knowing what Hatton Country World and Shopping Village was originally, or if he thinks it was built for people to sell green wellies and fake horse brasses from?

OK, from about 16.30 mins in. Best I can do.

More. (If I could be arsed I'd find the bit of pertinent film from After Life).

Let them eat cake.

I thought everyone did.

Something in my eye now. You're obviously doing a wonderful job. Don't change.

I can relate. There were a couple of girls at my primary school who I just adored. It wasn't reciprocal though... Funnily enough I've been rootling through loads of my old mum's photos over the last few days and found my old class photos from that era. Looking at them, I can't imagine what I saw...

TBF, the agent was very uncomfortable about the call, but said that as the offer had come in, they were legally bound to make me aware, and that rings true. After all, if I was greedy and found out later that they hadn't put the offer through, it could have resulted in some bad blood, n'est-ce...

That, I must admit, entered the equation too.

So am I, but I still love it (not so much all the build-up, but the actual slipping into a meat-coma and getting battered on pints of Baileys thing). Ho. Ho. Etc.