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For some reason, I can't stop thinking about him today.

Made a career out of wearing black leggings ( before they were fashionable clothing for Doris’s ) and walking around and talking like he’d shit himself.  Was quite amusing at the time and fair play to him.

 

He was my Dad's sergeant in the RAF during the war.

My old man rarely had a bad word to say about anyone, but described him as, 'an absolute bastard and completely useless'

'Good evening'.

You been to the doctors?