Middle Class B*llocks

BigJimLittleJim said:
-dabz- said:
How about the toffee-nosed, fur coated, uber snob Wendy Craig look-a-like who held up the chippy in Timperley that was full of hungry work men at dinner time whilst she demanded her fish be put back into the fryer because it wasn't done how she likes it.

Po-faced middle class woman.

have you been to the little chippy in a hut, kind of round the back of the village on Grove Lane, opposite the Athletic' club fields, been there since I were a nipper?

My grandparents lived in a terrace house onto the front street, and this chippy is round the back about 50 yards up, very fond memories of getting a treat from there - my uncle now lives in the house as they've passed on, making me want to go and pay a nostalgia visit, it seemed huge when we were kids, bet I can hardly get my generous frame in there now :)

...that was owned by the mum and dad of a girlfriend of mine when I was at school. What a chap will endure for free chips...
 
Not looking us serfs in the eye because of how uncomfortable it makes them. It's like they think they might catch 'poor' with a bit of eye contact.

Where I currently work there's a fellow, Posh Yokrkshire lad (I'm sure he thinks he's from some sort of gentry land that's better than scummy Manchester). The funny thing is I can tell thinks I'm a bit rum. He doesn't look me in the eye when walking past me just so he doesn't have to see me nod at him and say "a'right?!" It's like he thinks he'll dissolve if it happens.
 
york away to this! said:
BigJimLittleJim said:
-dabz- said:
How about the toffee-nosed, fur coated, uber snob Wendy Craig look-a-like who held up the chippy in Timperley that was full of hungry work men at dinner time whilst she demanded her fish be put back into the fryer because it wasn't done how she likes it.

Po-faced middle class woman.

have you been to the little chippy in a hut, kind of round the back of the village on Grove Lane, opposite the Athletic' club fields, been there since I were a nipper?

My grandparents lived in a terrace house onto the front street, and this chippy is round the back about 50 yards up, very fond memories of getting a treat from there - my uncle now lives in the house as they've passed on, making me want to go and pay a nostalgia visit, it seemed huge when we were kids, bet I can hardly get my generous frame in there now :)

...that was owned by the mum and dad of a girlfriend of mine when I was at school. What a chap will endure for free chips...

You landed on your feet there mate, I went out with a girl called Joanne who lived on a street just round the corner from my Grandparents, and her dad was a fucking copper who used to do the Swamp on matchdays - it didn't last long :)<br /><br />-- Thu Nov 28, 2013 8:04 pm --<br /><br />
KippaxCitizen said:
Not looking us serfs in the eye because of how uncomfortable it makes them. It's like they think they might catch 'poor' with a bit of eye contact.

Where I currently work there's a fellow, Posh Yokrkshire lad (I'm sure he thinks he's from some sort of gentry land that's better than scummy Manchester). The funny thing is I can tell thinks I'm a bit rum. He doesn't look me in the eye when walking past me just so he doesn't have to see me nod at him and say "a'right?!" It's like he thinks he'll dissolve if it happens.

This happens quite a lot in Yorkshire, bit like spontaneous combustion, only a bit moist and fizzy.
 
york away to this! said:
...that was owned by the mum and dad of a girlfriend of mine when I was at school. What a chap will endure for free chips...

Do you mean chunky deep pan fried potato pieces with a sea salt and acetic acid dressing?
 
George Hannah said:
We of the sinking middle class may sink without further struggles into the working class where we belong, and probably when we get there it will not be so dreadful as we feared, for, after all, we have nothing to lose.
George Orwell

Is George Orwell a new poster?

I haven't seen him on here before.

Where does he stand on the Muffin/Barm dilemma?
 
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Our delivery chaps will assemble for you & take away the packaging

Bet the delivery chaps spat on it to ease it through the door.
 
We who work be that doctors to van drivers are working class.
The difference with the snobby type middle classes and people who have made good for themselves middle classes, is their hate of the super rich and their contempt for the true working class which points to what most people think of the snob middle classes. Theirs is a world of envy and disgust.
 

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