04-11-14, 12:43 PM
Way back in 1968 when I did shift work at LHR, I was driving in for an early at about 0645 half asleep and hungover.
As I rounded an S bend, known locally as "pig-bends" because of the pig farm to one side, there right in the middle of the road was the biggest daddy pig playing piggy backs with an equally large sow.
He just looked so happy with his ears flapping and a big grin I sat and waited for him to finish.
As I rounded an S bend, known locally as "pig-bends" because of the pig farm to one side, there right in the middle of the road was the biggest daddy pig playing piggy backs with an equally large sow.
He just looked so happy with his ears flapping and a big grin I sat and waited for him to finish.
I used to not give a foc, then I discovered Red Bull and now I don't give a flying foc !!!