
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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James Callaghan, erstwhile PM of this fine country, used to be my grandfather's teaboy (presumably whilst working in the tax office).
Is it better to be able to say a PM used to be your teaboy, or to rise from teaboy to PM? Possibly the latter, depending on how history views your tenure, I suppose.
I shall save the moderately amusing story involving Battenberg cake and a packet of chocolate digestives for the replies.
( , Tue 7 Jun 2011, 22:45, 1 reply)
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