Cell By Date

I'm not the man I was.

Things change.

You'd never catch me putting my tongue on a 9 Volt PP3 battery nowadays.

I wouldn't risk my fingers to conkers.

I wouldn't do skids on my bike

But back in the old days....things were different

And yet...

I can still spin a good sycamore helicopter.

I'd take you on at marbles if you fancied your chances... Biggy Prits from Frenchy, no bollys. (Take that Google - you know nothing!) In fact I could have called this blog The Glass Alley...then very few would have got the reference. 5 years too late...sigh..

I still prefer Fruit Salad (the proper chewy one not that 5-a-day muck) to Blackjack. And I prefer both of those to the great pretender...Mojos). I still won't have gummi bears mentioned in the house.

I like a 2p lolly but nowadays they are called Double Lollies - and they are not 2p. They are not even 4p. And I like a Sherbet Dibdab and a pack of Refreshers.

It's just that it is a twice a year thing nowadays.

On the way home.

After a visit to the dentist.