We were too poor for a cave. We lived in a shoe box in the middle o'th road...
Right. I had to get up in the morning at ten o'clock at night, half an hour before I went to bed, eat a lump of cold poison, work twenty-nine hours a day down mill, and pay mill owner for permission to come to work, and when we got home, our Dad would kill us, and dance about on our graves singing "Hallelujah..........."
...........just for the fun of it!
Tell 'em that these days - they don't believe you! Don't know they're born!
Bugger!You put the vid up 1st, Malt!!
(We used to dream of living in a sh