I Could waste a lot of a maths lesson going to the loo and then to a separate building to wash my hands
Flushing toilet?? You were lucky. We had to share a hole in the ground with next door!! It had a wooden platform with a seat shape cut out but the output went ten feet down into a stinking sewer, and NO flush.
We found a hamster in our outside bog, my dad caught it and we kept it in our old gas clothes boiler (we called it a copper) until I made a home for it in metalwork class at school. We had him for at least 2 years so I think it must have been quite young when we got him.
Go on.... you used to have to go in't middle'ert roadddd And then your Dad used to thrash you within an inch of your lives until it was time to get up, before you went to bed
Hands up if you've used one of these. If not, count your blessings and shut the **** up about over-privileged boomers.
I was once sold a dead parrot. Stuffed. ( Norwegian blue) How the hell I didn’t notice. God only knows. I thought it was asleep. B’std at Jump Co-op ( originally from Sheffield) sold it to mi and wunt gi mi my money back. No fckur believes mi.