Like me this was in the school days at Birdwell schoolwe were playing that gam charades,thats what i think you call it where you mine and the rest of the class has to guess what ut is well the team i was with we decide CHURCHill being pariotic during the war well i decide to play the church organ the others pretended to struggle upa hill well the organ i was playing was a majestic thing a BIG Mantley over the fire And the FIRE GUARD the keyboard well im banging away at the organ,really giving it some stick when i noticed no movement all quiet muffled laughter i turned round ,they were all watching just ME playing me Organ
Be playing mine toneet .... ( if our lass don't defrost a bit'' FFS shes been colder than a frigging Tesco turkey a lately . .... (dunno)
corr blimey worra day i have t moora wish that Lass was on me Scooter she would nelt all the frost away then t mooa aft its EYE specs at Hospital then it relax for xmas come on over see thee bring her wi thee (raiseaglass) yippeee farnd it