You know you're getting old when...

Exactly that to me as well. I think of Slatterys as a baker shop near Crumpsall hospital.
My Dad was a milkman on Higher Crumpsall back in the 60s, and me and my younger brother used to help him at weekends.
We used to call in at Slatterys for a meat and potato pie when we had finished delivering milk at lunchtime . Lovely consumed with a "spoilt" pint of milk from what was leftover on the milk float.
 

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