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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(, Thu 2 Jun 2011, 21:51)
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'cos my mate (Falklands vet) is rubbish at fireworks, even now he's only ok if he's lighting them...
(, Fri 3 Jun 2011, 22:29, Reply)
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