Your granda once told a story from the bar where a local guy driving a moris minor spun down to Henry's for a bottle of stout and half-one .and he asked the bar where would I get bits for that car? And the bar went silent and some wise guy piped up and said! Go back the road you came for their all lying on it somewhere ha!
Your granda once told a story from the bar where a local guy driving a moris minor spun down to Henry's for a bottle of stout and half-one .and he asked the bar where would I get bits for that car? And the bar went silent and some wise guy piped up and said! Go back the road you came for their all lying on it somewhere ha!