That had never occurred to me. Was it a happy accident? I'll never know.
Jane Wilde's sons were named Willie and Oscar.
That had never occurred to me. Was it a happy accident? I'll never know.
The Spanish soap was Eldorado. Killed off, as was the real town it was set in. Now a ghost town and used for urban paintballing.
It actually seems to have got nothing but positive reviews on IMDB. Possible donning of rose tinted spectacles there.
It did get slaughtered in the press. Much whinging about wasting taxpayers money on a pile of crap.
Edit. Crossed in the ether with the posts above. Snoozed/loozed.
My bumper…..came with a choice of orange polish or orange polish
Every now and then s I cut about in my Converse All Stars I hear that squeak and am disappointed that there's no PE teacher's voice calling outDoes anyone else remember the high pitched squeak that plimsolls made on the highly polished parquet flooring found in school gyms and assembly halls of the time?
Or is it just the high pitched squeak of pupils being slippered that lingers?Does anyone else remember the high pitched squeak that plimsolls made on the highly polished parquet flooring found in school gyms and assembly halls of the time?
Does anyone else remember the high pitched squeak that plimsolls made on the highly polished parquet flooring found in school gyms and assembly halls of the time?
Blimey, Maypole dancing. The senior year at Maulden Primary (CofE) would practice the maypole so we could put on a show at the village May fair. We all felt very proud in 1983 as we skipped on towards the Maypole, did our show without any errors and skipped back off to our proud Mum’s and Dad’s.
All very British and sweet.
Does anyone else remember the high pitched squeak that plimsolls made on the highly polished parquet flooring found in school gyms and assembly halls of the time?
Ah yes, the smell of schools. Especially after the summer hols when all the wood floors had been varnished.No, that was the boiled cabbage you had for school dinner.
Ah yes, the smell of schools. Especially after the summer hols when all the wood floors had been varnished.
Worst in the summer. Chillers are for losersMy worst memory of a smell was the free school milk. I can't believe we drank it.
Worst in the summer. Chillers are for losers![]()
For some reason I took him to be a typewriter ball (like in the UFO titles).Look & Read with Wordy, a sort of floating orange & black alien thing.
Aah, ta for that; I’ll ensure that I also don’t ever visit that site … notwithstanding its’ incredible variety of content. Allegedly. Again.You do realise downloading books is illegal in some nations?
So never ever ever visit FreeBookSpot | Download e-books for free if you can avoid doing so.
Have we met? In my later years, pre-giving the habit away, that was my brand of choice!
Somebody was usually designated milk monitor, but for the life of me I can't remember what their duties and responsibilities might have been. Dishing out straws, perhaps, or making sure that nobody dug in for seconds?