Di.Poppitt
GONE BUT NOT FORGOTTEN
I was talkiing to my sister today and we were chewing over the old days in Witton. We had lots of laughs of course, as you do. If you are reading this Dave she remembered the name of the newspaper shop next to the X Ray on Witton Road - Olivers - where I used to have to queue up on Saturday night for dad's Argus. :roll: They were sold out if you weren't sharp.
I digress, what really made us laugh were the worm cakes we were made to 'take'. Mom got them from Buckinghams chemist on Witton Road; they were biscuit shaped and had a chocolate coloured coating which was covered in hundreds and thousands. They were foul tasting things, and I dread to think what would have been in them. Maybe Sue can tell us. What I can remember is that although I was always slim I had a fairly healthy appetite, and sooner or later some well meaning soul would watch me scoff my food and remark 'she must have the worms', which was enough to get me dosed again.
I digress, what really made us laugh were the worm cakes we were made to 'take'. Mom got them from Buckinghams chemist on Witton Road; they were biscuit shaped and had a chocolate coloured coating which was covered in hundreds and thousands. They were foul tasting things, and I dread to think what would have been in them. Maybe Sue can tell us. What I can remember is that although I was always slim I had a fairly healthy appetite, and sooner or later some well meaning soul would watch me scoff my food and remark 'she must have the worms', which was enough to get me dosed again.