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Morning ladies want to please your hubby,getting him looking like this a gleam in his eye with his pipe clamped in his mouth.
Then serve him a different pudding daily,he’ll be telling the chaps at the golf club.
“By Jove! the little woman’s a brick.”
bill breakwell retweeted
Bread van picture of the day @oakroyd @SusanWeirjzb3 #Bread #bakery #breid #history #heritage @sprigwig @YesterdaysBrit1 @b8eak
Some years earlier Asha, it’s from January 1953 and featured in Punch Magazine.
Replying to @b8eak
68 and 6. I wonder what year that was ? I remember a bottle of Bells was 48 shilling in 1968 .
I’m afraid our government is not particularly popular at the moment Sammy.
Replying to @b8eak
🙀 I had no idea Bill . I will look up Europe news, instead of looking at animal photos. Thank you 👋
Yes I was extremely fortunate Mother made sure I had my milk which helped my bike riding prowess at a very early age.
No I had something much more civilised.
Maybe this one ideal for numbers one and two and also number three.
Replying to @b8eak
I think we had them in the toilets at school, although it might've been a cheaper version.
bill breakwell retweeted
For you @b8eak 🍪🍪🍪
I got lucky,bought fifty rolls and if the shortage isn’t as bad as forecast by our esteemed leaders,it least I can use it as tracing paper with a bit of a medicated pong.
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this will be bjorn’s account now. here is a small introduction: he is a 4 year old cymric who was adopted from a local rescue group. he has a very goofy personality, he likes to lick your fingers and is curious about water. he says it’s nice to meet you all🫶
bill breakwell retweeted
🔊 Our residents are having a wonderful time carving pumpkins and getting into the spooky spirit. 🎃 Wishing everyone a safe, fun, and treat-filled holiday season ahead!✨👻🎃✨
#HappyHalloween #Retirement #Halloween #CommunitySpirits #PumpkinCarving
Another smashing memory of a 1950’s childhood.
Replying to @b8eak
Dig a bunker in the back garden. The one at my grandparents house in Liverpool was amazing, and I loved going into it. My mum disagreed, but then she did spend half her childhood underground while Liverpool was bombed to bits.






























