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    30 years ago (Easter, 82) I was with a friend in Elie, a small vilagae in Fife, kicking a can around a beach and talking about what to do with our lives. Very refreshing experience – a very important experinece personally. I can never thank him enough.

    #496663

    It was 1982.

    #496664

    @sceptical guy wrote:

    30 years ago (Easter, 82) I was with a friend in Elie, a small vilagae in Fife, kicking a can around a beach and talking about what to do with our lives. Very refreshing experience – a very important experinece personally. I can nev

    er thank him enough.

    fly fifer :) im fae ower the watter in cynical Dundee !

    #496665

    I was 8 and feeling excited about being 9 :) just sayin

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    anc

    Your birthday coming up soon then?! :)

    #496667

    2nd July anc :) DON’T FORGET!

    #496668

    anc

    oooooooo not quite one of the biggies then?! Spring chicken in my book! :lol:

    #496669

    Tom

    Right.

    30 years ago 3 years before I was born I was hitting middle age, I had to get up at half past 4 in the morning half an hour before I had to go to bed to go to work down a sulfur mine 25 hours a day 8 days a week for a ha’penny a lifetime, sweep a 200 mile stretch of road clean with nothing but me tongue, me lunch was nothing but a pile of hot gravel and come home to me house which was nothing more than a soggy rolled up newspaper in a septic tank at the rubbish tip, me wife was also me uncle and me son was also me mistress and I did all that with an ingrowing toenail.

    You lot don’t know you’re born.

    #496670

    @tom wrote:

    Right.

    30 years ago 3 years before I was born I was hitting middle age, I had to get up at half past 4 in the morning half an hour before I had to go to bed to go to work down a sulfur mine 25 hours a day 8 days a week for a ha’penny a lifetime, sweep a 200 mile stretch of road clean with nothing but me tongue, me lunch was nothing but a pile of hot gravel and come home to me house which was nothing more than a soggy rolled up newspaper in a septic tank at the rubbish tip, me wife was also me uncle and me son was also me mistress and I did all that with an ingrowing toenail.

    You lot don’t know you’re born.

    Explains a lot…

    #496671

    @tom wrote:

    Right.

    30 years ago 3 years before I was born I was hitting middle age, I had to get up at half past 4 in the morning half an hour before I had to go to bed to go to work down a sulfur mine 25 hours a day 8 days a week for a ha’penny a lifetime, sweep a 200 mile stretch of road clean with nothing but me tongue, me lunch was nothing but a pile of hot gravel and come home to me house which was nothing more than a soggy rolled up newspaper in a septic tank at the rubbish tip, me wife was also me uncle and me son was also me mistress and I did all that with an ingrowing toenail.

    You lot don’t know you’re born.

    Heck Tom…….you had your own septic tank!!! very posh you were :D

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