Shake It Baby...
Things Aren't What They Used To Be
This is what I tell my son....

"When I was a young fella son, your grandma would send me down to the corner shop with a shilling, and I'd come back with five pounds a spuds, two loaves a bread, three pints a milk, a pound a cheese, a packet a tea, a pack a woodbines an' half a dozen eggs."

"Ye can't do that now son...too many feckin' security cameras."



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Things Aren't What They Used To Be
Aw c'mon Craig, I posted that last week (15th Jan)
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