Blondie

I cut my hubby's treats in half............

You sound like you need a good bonk then Ian.......

Just 3 months away.......

I'm 71 on the 30th September and still in good nick......Your as old as you feel and the person your feeling.......Im indoors is 72 and still up for it, he has energy and vitality like no one else..... .

Poor sod.....

I once worked with a girl who chased her boss and got him, he was married with 3 kids, 25 years older than her, but rich....she ended up with him and being his nursemaid after a few years, has been wicdowed for years now..........They always looked so odd together as he was ugly and old for his age and looked like her grandad........She always says she loved him, but we all knew the big fat wallet, Rolls Royce car and Mansion on the Nottingham Park Estate was the pull..........Always thought an age gap like that was almost immoral.......

Never been one for poetry, could never understand the need for it, bit like Shakespere, thought that was a load of rubbish too.........Maybe I have no soul.....but then I love music..........odd really....

My sister lived on Netherfield in 1966 after she got married......she lived on Hodgkinson Street.....

I've still got my cough, all bunged up, feeling lethargic too.......Oh, woe is me !!!!

Well I like you Benji, cos you used to work in Hucknall................

My mum's back in the 50's was 4425.......

I cannot get a cartoon on here, can someone help.......

Well done you Xxx

I'd love a tattoo but I am to scared......

I knew a girl who went there, she was called Jayne Rippon............

Welcome .......

#22 Comp - Are you talking about cutting finger/toe nails ? - My mother was so superstitious about almost everything........walking under ladders, drawing the curtains in daylight, putting shoes on a table, putting an umbrella up in the house and loads more, she used to drive us mad........

I hate bowls, it's for old men......

You tell em.....

Well, you learn something knew every day, I never knew about a wall in Nottingham..............

What year was it ?............

I once saw a film back in the late 1950's called Splendour in the Grass......

Feeling well makes me happy......

I knew an inconsiderate motorist once.......he refused to let me have his car.......Was an MGBGT....

Me too Clifton.........feeling well makes me happy.....