Grandad was reminiscing about the good old days...
"When I were a lad, me mother would send me down to t'corner shop wi' a
Shilling, and I'd come back wi' five pounds o' potatoes, two loaves o'
Bread, three pints o' milk, a pound o' cheese, a packet o' tea, an' 'alf
A dozen eggs.
Ya can't do that now.....
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Too many bloody security cameras." |