I knew a long gone retired wheel tapper who used to go up the railways social club. Poor old sod.
He loved his job and stood proudly when us microwave boil in the bag train drivers didn't know what 'westinghouse' was or 'stopping train with piped only flattens loaded with railhead ... took 3 miles to stop'.
Those were the days. Fried egg and bacon on the shovel we did. Now old Bert what a character .... won't see the likes of him again.
Yeah .. right.
Good nightie night. My missus is moaning about this forum being more important than her....... it's more interesting though. I have to go and now listen to what whoever said and what she said and 'I turned around and said' and 'so I gave her a dirty look because she gave me one' etc etc.
Wish me luck.