
My awesome grandad flew in Wellingtons in the war. Damn, those shortages were terrible. Tell us about brilliant-stroke-rubbish grandparents.
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( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 14:14, 1 reply)

But anything that makes you feel better. You know, to help you forget about wandering grandparental hands...
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