In 2000 in the dawning embers of what became the "internet" I organised a team outing to Catford dogs. Tenner a head got you in and included burger and chips, one bet and a couple of drinks (or something like that). Then I found that if I booked on line it would only cost £9 per head. I'd...
It's coming from the fields above. There are two big rectangular mounds covered in black plastic and they smell rank. There was a Southern Water lorry in one of the fields yesterday so I suspect it's treated sewage.
Many years ago our two year old daughter was seated in her high chair awaiting her dinner. I placed said repast before her and turned away. "Where's my fucken spoon?" came the indignant cry. I spun round and cried "What!!??". Two innocent eyes looked up and she patiently repeated the question...