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  • My Life and Times

    I was born in 1939 BC.
    That’s ‘Before Computers’.

    Luckily I survived the following events in my life, such as

    World War II, The London Blitz, Rationing, and worst of all… Archbishop Temple’s School.

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    During the mid 1950s I was enjoying Rock ‘n’ Roll and being a first generation teenager, when suddenly, just like Elvis, I found myself in uniform during ‘The Cold War’…and then

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    I became ‘a family’. Which meant that I sort of missed the ‘swinging sixties’, but still managed to look a complete prat in the 70s, just like everyone else.

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    During the ‘Thatcher Years’ I lost my hair and a lot of people lost a good deal more. My career fluctuated to say the least as I was demoted, promoted, fired and hired a number of times, but still I managed to stagger on into a welcome retirement and to celebrate 60 years of happy marriage.

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Archive for April 29th, 2020

A messy memory !

Posted by Big John on April 29, 2020

I’ve just had a long conversation with my American cousin who lives in Upstate New York. We are both in our ‘eighties’ and spent much of our childhoods living in London during World War II.

Obviously, we discussed the effects that the Coronavirus is having on the populations of both our countries and the efforts being made by our respective governments and the politicians’ often useless ‘kneejerk reactions’ when trying to control the situation.

However, our conversation wasn’t all ‘doom and gloom’. In fact, we had a good laugh when we discussed the recent panic buying in the supermarkets and the rapid disappearance of all those millions of toilet rolls, for we recalled the days of wartime rationing, when there was no toilet tissue and the ink from the newsprint …

… came off on your bum !

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