Join Date: Dec 2008
Location: Kirby Cane, Suffolk
My Motorhome: Hymer T625
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A Saturday afternoon matinee at the cinema watching Summer Holiday was interrupted by a large Italian Dad marching down the centre aisle and literally hoiking his 15 year old daughter out of boyfriend's arms and frog-marching her out of the cinema. Oh the embarrasment! Not me, but my friend who had constructed a complicated but not foolproof web of lies to attend said movie with said handsome hunk. I'll never forget it and I suspect neither will she. We never mentioned Cliff again or played the tracks.
"When I was 17 the boys used to call me "Coke-bottle-legs". Fifty years later, they are still like Coke bottles. Sadly, the 2 litre version!"