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A Trip Down Memory Lane
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From ‘ Parkies’ who loved their jobs and did it with Pride to School board men, strange it was always a man , we were terrified of him and playing truant was never in our minds.
The friendly neighbourhood policeman who wouldn’t think twice of cuffing you with his gloved hand and telling you to get home else he’d be knocking on your parents doors
School dinners with Semolina and jam making it pink
Post office saving books every Monday morning
Milk monitors
Can you recall anymore ?
The friendly neighbourhood policeman who wouldn’t think twice of cuffing you with his gloved hand and telling you to get home else he’d be knocking on your parents doors
School dinners with Semolina and jam making it pink
Post office saving books every Monday morning
Milk monitors
Can you recall anymore ?
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Having my tonsils out age 6 - they wheeled us to the operating theatre 2 at a time in a wheelchair. I went home to a different house - my family had moved while I was in hospital.
16:35 Sat 03rd Apr 2021
Clouds of chalk dust when the teacher banged the board duster.
The wholesale panic when a wasp got into class.
The long poles to open the fanlights that seemed so high.
The mystery of what was behind those heavy velvet curtains on the stage in the hall.
Those tiny toilets that years later when you go back as an adult you marvel at how you ever fit your behind on them.
The wholesale panic when a wasp got into class.
The long poles to open the fanlights that seemed so high.
The mystery of what was behind those heavy velvet curtains on the stage in the hall.
Those tiny toilets that years later when you go back as an adult you marvel at how you ever fit your behind on them.
an orange drink always with a straw through the top, or milk with same, this was at school
collecting dads ciggies from the local shop,
taking the lemonade bottles back to the off licence for money back, can't remember how much, but it wasn't a lot.
playing in the ruins of the two local churches, bombed
during WW2.
school uniforms which in my senior years were green and yellow tie, yuck.
green shield stamps for saving up for that must have item.
getting goods where you paid every week/month...
collecting dads ciggies from the local shop,
taking the lemonade bottles back to the off licence for money back, can't remember how much, but it wasn't a lot.
playing in the ruins of the two local churches, bombed
during WW2.
school uniforms which in my senior years were green and yellow tie, yuck.
green shield stamps for saving up for that must have item.
getting goods where you paid every week/month...
>>> The wholesale panic when a wasp got into class.
That reminds me of my friend, who taught at a junior school in Sheffield. His class were panicking because some wasps had got inside, so his stood up and adopted his 'strict' pose, which was standing erect with his hands behind his back. He told his class very firmly that they should all calm down, as the wasps wouldn't hurt them if they didn't try to hurt the wasps. Just as he spoke those words, he felt a wasp sting his hand - but he daren't let on to the kids that he'd just been proved wrong, so he had to battle through the rest of the lesson with his hand hurting like hell ;-)
That reminds me of my friend, who taught at a junior school in Sheffield. His class were panicking because some wasps had got inside, so his stood up and adopted his 'strict' pose, which was standing erect with his hands behind his back. He told his class very firmly that they should all calm down, as the wasps wouldn't hurt them if they didn't try to hurt the wasps. Just as he spoke those words, he felt a wasp sting his hand - but he daren't let on to the kids that he'd just been proved wrong, so he had to battle through the rest of the lesson with his hand hurting like hell ;-)
I once got the bus home from school and paid my usual but they had recently extended the route by about 1/2 mile to make another stop nearer my home so I stayed on. An inspector caught me and as I had no more money he took my name and address. Next day after tea he came to our door to collect tuppence!