Some of us remember the days of special episodes on the television. Usually after having finished our chores and given a Zac for the phone box to ring a friend to come over and watch it with another from across the road. Memories were made then and growing up was an experience that were made in the back lane one on one. No lifts to and froe or mobiles. Escape for some of us was the black and white and that fidgety antenna.
Yea, grandpa's were once little boys talking to little girs now called Nan. Lets stay positive. Once upon a time, their were no Tv's. Chucks, I'm soooo ancient.
