David sheridan

Do yer remember much about peas hill road , I remember someone saying house got on fire there when a thunderbolt hit the roof.

Yeah I thought the same , but I think we tastes all the other lot as kids , the strawberry jam sponge and chocolate sponge made we want to taste that yummy sponge all over again !

Use to live on Denewood crescent early 1970b, went to that school at the top of Denewood, players I think can't remember , but remember it was the year racehorse Persian war ridden by jockey Jimmy uttley won the champion hurdle , I was horse racing mad in them days , all started watching me Dad on a saturday cursing at some horse because it got beat by a whisker , Got caught at school I was sitting at the back but instead of concentrating on English lessons, I was perusing tomorrow's runners and rider in the nottingham evening post , they had a tipster called Donovans selections I rem

I thought you was a screwing expect our Ben !!!!!!

Many happy returns of the Day Margie , what did you get as presents , woolly scarf , mittens and thermal knickers ???

Does it speak Japanese though ?

Mystic meg with the scary eyes , What newspaper was she in the Sun or the Mirror ?

I see the people of skeggy have had enough of putting these refugees up in hotels , and bloody about time mentioned this , the uk has become a dumping ground for refugees, Yet army veterans are sleeping rough , shouldn't the british government look after there own country folk first and foremost ?

Blimey I am flying in to Heathrow on Monday from the 31celcius Philippines, going to be a shock to the system !

Billy don't be an hero , was the call if yer name was Bill, Billy or William ! Do you reckon they made there name up from nottingham evening post PAPER , And lace market for LACE ? I do .

Was drinking bomber ale or shippos ??

@benjamin1945 thanks our kid , swinging is getting to be abit of a challenge nowadays , I gave it some rice on the roundabout though , until a burly policeman turfed me off saying kids only !

@MRS B thanks dear I am shaken but not stirred , actually it was further south so didn't feel , but funny though as Micheal buble was singing just sway on the radio , so I blame him !

Ben happy belated birthday, you remember that song oldest swinger in town ? That's how I feel at 66 years old !

Alrate youth ive heard said in bulwell .

And the word Safto instead of this afternoon !

Those tinned sponge pudding , you could pierce to holes in the top and boil it in a saucepan .

Yellow fields ? That puts paid to the country and western song then, forty shades of green !

Heard the word munt Ben, as in munt do that our kid !

Imagine being lost at sea and you left yer tin opener at home , could always look at the picture on the lid and drool !

Jill God loves a trier they say , I can still taste the chlorine water to this day , the bum has recovered and has stopped smarting !

Noel street swimming baths , brings fear and memories of a painful sting to my derriere, we used to go there from our school in st anns well road Morley school , I hated swimming then as I couldn't swim so I used to alway devise a plan to lose me trunks that were rolled up in a towel , Setting off to school I'd hide them behind the sofa cushion until me mam would shout down the street , yer forgot your swimming kit , plan foiled from the start by yer own mam , So plan B was to hide them behind the radiator in the class room , until Mr Wilks said to me are these trunks yours laddi

Harping back to the Forest fields area , reminds me of a memory of me and me brother walking back from the forest recreational ground after goose fare had cleared of , we used to hunt for money that folks had dropped and coconuts , we took a shortcut in that cemetary, can't remember the road that ran along side of it , Mansfield road maybe ? Any way one of the Graves had some very shiny green stones that looked like pirates treasure to me and I scooped a double handful up and put them in me pocket , Me brother said don't take them as the ghost of that grave will come to yer house a

Spurtle on ? Never heard that , but gerra, spurt on lad , or you'd better dab in as me dear old dad used to say , me dad used to say comb yer hair you look like the wild man of Borneo , and to me brother who seldom cut his toe nails he'd say , cut those toe nails yer look like fu manchu !!!!!

Wow thanks Ben pretty much as I remember it , thinking of my romance there is stirring me old loins , yes they do get stirred occasionally, I used to have me snap there in my lunch break ,when I worked briefly in a stocking hosiery factory on Greasley Street, I was a shy young Un and the gals that worked there used to rip the fun out of me , enough to make me cheeks red !!!!!!