you were lucky, we used to have to play marbles with bricks
(, Mon 2 Feb 2009, 18:10, Reply)
you were lucky I palyed with asbestos and cinderblocks
(, Mon 2 Feb 2009, 18:14, Reply)
you were a posh 'un, we didn't even have bricks on our house, it were made of cardboard. And that were for 6 families.
(, Mon 2 Feb 2009, 18:16, Reply)
We used to gather round, all eighteen of us, and huddle together everynight for warmth in an old soiled boot in the middle of the road. Then every morning, we'd wake up at four, go down the mines, get back at quarter to four the next morning, have three minutes sleep, then our father would beat us to death with a sponge then dance on our graves. And that was when we were lucky...
(, Mon 2 Feb 2009, 19:54, Reply)