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harborne
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I remember playing out in the street (Farm St/Hunters Rd) and watching all the men coming home from work. They all had dirty faces and hands and their clothes were filthy. My dad was the same, he used to come home with shards of metal in his trouser turn-ups - he was a metal spinner. Most of them looked quite miserable although a few went on their way whistling, another thing you don't hear so much now. It was all a bit different to people working in Brum nowadays in their smart suits and looks.
Harborne
Harborne