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« Reply #2 on: October 10, 2008, 10:21:45 PM »
yeah thats impressive and the landing was supurb!
I always was amazed at the model ships (if you could call them that) at Peasholm Park on the thursday war at Scarboro. If i had spare time a model ship would be my ideal hobby.
Last Edit: October 10, 2008, 10:29:10 PM by Ian.cant
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Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, beer in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"
Blimey charlie that brings back memories. My gran used to go and stay in the Grand hotel with all the other old folks we used to sometimes stop off there and watch the models.
Fish and chips out of the paper in Scarboro on a freezing evening
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« Reply #4 on: October 10, 2008, 10:40:38 PM »
I can still smell the fireworks, funny the smell of cordite in the navy always reminded me of Peasholme park
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Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, beer in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"
Nah, was my after divorce playtime and I roamed the country meeting loose women and being entertained at weekends and over holiday periods when not having access to sons ( alternate xmas and new yrs). So spent that time in Scar with a woman and her sons. ICQ has a lot to answer for lol.
Wonder how many of you have used ~ ICQ ?
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