G G Jean
Brummy Wench.
:shifty: I remember when I wasd sixteen being invite to an all night party the other side of town. My parents we quite strict and having children myself I can understand why. I told them I was staying with my friend Carol from Rocky lane which they didn't question as she often stayed over at ours. No phones in those days to check up. Well. Arived at the party to find out that it was finishing at midnight. Most of my friends had told fibs about this and we ended spending the night on New street station. Mom had bought me a mod mac two tone purple and blue. On returning home in the morning I noticed to my horror that one of the starlings that flew around the station had pood down the back of my mac. Bird lime if left on never comes out. I went up the bowling alley and inadvertantly left it on a bench. I felt awful about it but it over ruled my fear of getting caught out. TTFN. Jean.:shifty:
