maggs
master brummie
Eric, I would imagine we had the same. I remember going with my step mum into town to pay the rent, but can't remember the offices we went to. I bet those landlords didn't live like we did. The street we lived in was one of the last to be knocked down. It would be 1971 when that happened. My step mum was moved into a block of flats at Saltley, and she also though she had 'died and gone to heaven', with the bathroom, kitchen etc, no mice, no blackbats, no snails on the soap. These flat's had been fitted with underfloor heating, which was a bad idea.