60 is nothing kiddoWell having hit the big 60 today I think I now fully qualify as a fucking old ****, have a fucking humbug Christmas you filthy old animals:-)
60 is nothing kiddo
Congratulations and welcome to the club @discopopWell having hit the big 60 today I think I now fully qualify as a fucking old ****, have a fucking humbug Christmas you filthy old animals:-)
welcome to the sixty nothing club - I got there in May - make sure you apply for your Senior Rail Card ASAP - if you use trains you'll save a bomb! I'm not aware of anything else that you qualify at 60 thats worthy having, other than a finger up your arse from a pretty doctor for your gentlemen's inspection (prostate check)Well having hit the big 60 today I think I now fully qualify as a fucking old ****, have a fucking humbug Christmas you filthy old animals:-)
Free prescriptions and eye tests from 60.welcome to the sixty nothing club - I got there in May - make sure you apply for your Senior Rail Card ASAP - if you use trains you'll save a bomb! I'm not aware of anything else that you qualify at 60 thats worthy having, other than a finger up your arse from a pretty doctor for your gentlemen's inspection (prostate check)
Oh and here's one to cheer you up - like me you joined BM in your forties FFS!
As did I.welcome to the sixty nothing club - I got there in May - make sure you apply for your Senior Rail Card ASAP - if you use trains you'll save a bomb! I'm not aware of anything else that you qualify at 60 thats worthy having, other than a finger up your arse from a pretty doctor for your gentlemen's inspection (prostate check)
Oh and here's one to cheer you up - like me you joined BM in your forties FFS!
I'm old enough to remember the time when shops didn't even open on boxing day. They weren't open on Wednesday afternoons either, come to think of it.Remember people queuing on Christmas Eve to get the best deals for the Boxing Day sales, I couldn’t be arsed with that shit personally.
In Wensleydale, they are still shut on a Tuesday pm. It’s the lazy Yorkies!I'm old enough to remember the time when shops didn't even open on boxing day. They weren't open on Wednesday afternoons either, come to think of it.
Cord on blue that mate
Never heard them called that but love ‘em anyway. I’m always hoping for them, liquorice torpedos and some nougat at Christmas. Don’t mind a bit of chocolate but the old sweets rule for me,but harder to get every year.Who remembers Woolies selling ‘Dragees’? They were almonds thickly coated in pink or white hard sugar. The word is French for dredged.‘https://www.amazon.co.uk/Jalpur-Sugar-Coated-Almonds-Badam/dp/B01N6YHWFK
free prescriptions, I've saved 30 quid alreadywelcome to the sixty nothing club - I got there in May - make sure you apply for your Senior Rail Card ASAP - if you use trains you'll save a bomb! I'm not aware of anything else that you qualify at 60 thats worthy having, other than a finger up your arse from a pretty doctor for your gentlemen's inspection (prostate check)
Oh and here's one to cheer you up - like me you joined BM in your forties FFS!