The life of a class traitor and peripatetic scouser.
Good job there's no moo cows in that field close to where you have that springy slingy thingy, had number one son around and we went to the Atrium resy at Carr farm Meols for a meal, it allows Mrs Albert to go shopping for more flippin flowers
It was a fun Father's Day :)
Vinogirl are you still getting rusty and windblown, it's still better than a hair dryer or are you derusting back in California?.
Albert, found my mother's hairdryer, but it was a waste of time...got all wind blown and rusty not long after that!
You've done a bit of this fathering thing, Thud. Did the presents roll in?
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