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What was your favourite childhood activity? I think mine was going to the zoo.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:29, 4 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
Probably the biannual model railway exhibition that my dad used to take me to. He didn't tell me where we were going the first time (I'd have been about 6) and I was incredibly pleased when we entered a hall full of train sets!
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:38, Reply)
He used to spend ages painting the little houses and stuff for the scenery.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:46, Reply)
but I grew out of it when I reached my mid teens. It's all still in boxes up my parents' loft though.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:48, Reply)
When we moved my dad was gutted to have to take it all down.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:52, Reply)
has nightmares about trains.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:57, Reply)
lots of people have been slating it.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:07, Reply)
and got him to MTFU over a month, culminating in taking control of an aeroplane (actually a simulator but he didn't know). Part of if involved him putting the bloke in a strait jacket and tying him to a railway line, with a train coming. He escaped in the nick of time.
Obviously there would have been some sort of trickery involved, but he was still shitting himself!
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:37, Reply)
It takes me all my time to draw breath some days!
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(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:40, Reply)
their wheels are just so big.
Now that I'm older they just piss me off when I get stuck behind them on the road.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:47, Reply)
Round here, farmers are usually pretty good at pulling over to let traffic past. It's the old biddies in their Micras who piss me off, pootling along at 40mph on a perfectly good road, with a queue of angry commuters behind.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:50, Reply)
the younger guys usually pulled over but the grumpy old twatbags never did, no matter how many people they were holding up. Dicks.
I hated Sunday drivers, I used to work a double shift in the pub and I'd have an hour to nip home and have a break between shifts, but I would always get stuck behind some stupid old couple who would drive at 20 and stop to point at bunnies, making a 5 minute journey take 20 minutes.
I love living in the city now.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:54, Reply)
It takes so long to get anywhere! Even tractors move at a faster average speed.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:55, Reply)
or get the tram. I only rob Wiggy's car when we're leaving the city. I see so many angry commuters beeping at each other and driving like dicks in the mornings it makes public transport look slightly less horrific.
I walk to work accompanied by the magpies so it's a pretty stress-free journey.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:58, Reply)
it's definitely the best way. I live nearly 30 miles from work but it's only about a 35 minute drive.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 8:59, Reply)
it pisses me off how many people drive when they don't need to. I wanted the congestion charge to come into Manchester so that they would improve the transport links but all those people who drive the 5 mile journey to work voted against it.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:05, Reply)
I did buy my first car when I was 14 though, although my parents sold it 4 months later when they finally found out I had bought it & was driving myself around (including to school).
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(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:00, Reply)
All the lads in the pub used to drink drive on the local roads because there weren't any coppers.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:04, Reply)
I have to deal with people at work who break motoring laws all the time so it annoys me more than it should.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:15, Reply)
specially if they had engines. It took a while for my parents to agree and buy me the first one, as they thought I (as a girl) wouldn't like it, and would be asking my father for help all the time. Bah.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:03, Reply)
But I hated the coming back, walking uphill back home full of sand and salt.
But the beach was great. Smelling the sea and feeling starving was all the same thing.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:02, Reply)
sitting in the car with damp hair and crinkly fingers, stinging eyes and smelling of chlorine, yuck.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:06, Reply)
And I hated having to shower at the swimming pool too. The showers were opened, so we would keep our swimming wear on and, you know, there are bits of your body that you can't wash properly without getting naked and without looking a bit rude in front of a lot of women.
(, Thu 9 Sep 2010, 9:10, Reply)
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