
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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I'll never forget the day I came home from school to find my Nana and mum in the kitchen, surrounded by piles of delicious baking. My dear old Nan informed me that her and Mum "had been working like nigger-boys all day."
Oooh err.
( , Mon 6 Jun 2011, 0:15, 3 replies)
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