OrphanAnnie

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  1. Barriers have recently been up at Stoke Railway station, so if you want to meet someone off a train or wait with them to see them off you can't! There is no access to the platforms unless you have a travel ticket, so no access to the buffet, toilets or waiting rooms. Or if you are running late and want to pay on the train you can't either. The only place to wait is by the ticket office.

    This led to me think if platform tickets are going to be resurrected? I'm sure there was a machine on Midland Station for getting a platform ticket, think they were about 3d? Do trainspotters still exist - wouldn't they have used platform tickets? I know there are some train aficionados amongst Nottstalgians, can you tell me? :)

  2. When I was about 14 my uncle used to take me every Saturday afternoon to the Playhouse - I think he must have had complimentary tickets. John Neville was there, and Ann Bell. I remember seeing Robert Ryan as Othello (Ann Bell played Desdemona) and was fascinated catching glimpses of his white skin at the top of his legs where the make up hadn't covered them. Everytime he moved his costume slipped, reminded me of my aunt who had a 'tidemark' on her neck where her panstick didn't cover! I also recall a couple of school outings there when I was in the drama club.

    Is the Playhouse still there?

  3. On my first foray into Aldi I bought various items, pleasantly surprised at the low prices. I estimated I'd sepnt under a tenner - when the total came up at the checkout it was £68! Naturally I queried it, the cashier agreed it seemed a lot for such few items. She read down the receipt, and came to 'electric lawn mower' £59.99. We both looked in the trolley, no lawn mower there. I was so shocked, all I could think of to say was 'I haven't got a garden'. The good news was I hadn't been charged for a head of broccoli, obviously a mix up on the barcodes. To give the girl her due she was most apologetic and we did have a laugh about it. Take note Boots!!

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  4. It's also annoying when you do pick the right items on offer, but the till hasn't been updated! This happened to me in Boots, buying hair colour on 'Buy One get one half price'. The item was £6.50 and the total came up as £11.99. The cashier was adamant this was correct because 'the till says so'. I was being charged £7.99, and she said I had read the price ticket wrong. I decided I didn't want them (huff and puff while she cancelled the sale) and offered to return them to the shelf. Adjusted my glasses and read the ticket again, my product was definately £6.50. I went back to the cashier, who was still adamant the till was right so I asked her to come and take a look. Rather begrudingly she admitted I was right, and then said 'I suppose you want it now?' Smiling sweetly I said I would, so more huffing and puffing while she over-rode the bar code. An apology would have been nice but that was a bit too much to expect!! AND she tried to charge me for a bag I hadn't asked for.......

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  5. I love Nottingham because whenever I am reminiscing (which seems to be more often as the years fly by) it is places/people there I am thinking about. Such as schooldays, first crush, first love, memories happy and sad. As I've mentioned before when we first came to Nottingham in 1966 we lived in the Meadows, and I find that more and more that house and shop figure in my dreams even though most of the people in the dreams I do not know and there are changes in the surroundings but the shop and living rooms remain the same. Sorry sounds weird!!

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  6. I recall hearing that both Michael Parkinson and John Alderton were born in Yorkshire, their mothers being made to spend their final days of confinement there purely so the babies if male would be able to play for Yorkshire.

    My great grandfather was a cricket bat maker and made them for the great W G Grace. I was brought up on cricket, my father would take a radio on holiday so he could listen to the matches. There also used to be a dial service like the speaking clock, I think it was 16 for the latest score?

  7. We lived in Burton until I was 13, once a month on Sunday we would catch the Bartons bus from Swadlincote to Long Eaton to visit my grandma and assorted aunts and uncles. I think it was the Midland Red service from Burton to Swadlincote? Grandma always dosed us with either a Beechams pill or a tiny piece of Exlax, to keep us regular I should think but I always thought she was a bit mean with the chocolate and once ate the whole block (which was the size of a box of matches). I never did it again!!

    We always had bread and butter with our tinned fruit for tea, my aunt still does to this day.

    We had Two Way Family Favourites on the radio at dinner time, I think the Clitheroe Kid was after, and maybe Charlie Chester? No daytime TV then, though it was Sunday Night at the London Palladium in the evening. :)

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  8. So true - I often find that something like a snatch of a song heard transports me back to a particular event and I will be smiling for the rest of the day! An example today listening to Blackberry Way I was a 14 year old schoolgirl hanging around the hall where some alterations were taking place, mooning after a young handsome carpenter..... happy days :)

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  9. Reading those terrible posts made me shudder too Hippo Girl, and I realise how lucky we were at our school where the worst punishment was detention or lines - and we felt hard done by! I know corporal punishment was a regular practice but that guy sounds barbaric. I remember a teacher at Mundella once throwing a blackboard rubber at one of the lads in class for not paying attention but can't recall anyone being caned.

    On the same subject but not to do with school, I watched a programme on Cilla Black where she was singing 'Liverpool Lullaby' and noticed the lyrics had changed from 'You'll gerra belt from your da' to 'You'll gerra telling off from your da'.

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  10. Didn't they have a table skittle game and a shove ha'penny board on the bar in there or was it another pub further down? I remember calling in one Sunday lunchtime with my brother and vouching for him being old enough to drink and the barman asking if I was his mother cheeky sod.

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  11. #37 true Michael, all the superstitions I know came from my mum and the list is endless - I don't know how I've managed to live a normal life! I won't have figures or pictures of birds in the house, won't wear pearls as they bring tears, deffo won't wash on New Year's Day (or else you wash a life away), won't stir tea in the pot, won't cross knives and won't cross on the stairs to name but a few. Yet I know people who flout these everyday and disaster hasn't struck them......

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