RichardA wrote:
T65KBK wrote:
RichardA wrote: At the children home we all got (not the naughty ones) a paper bag with a satsuma and a boiled sweet in it.
That was tough Richard 
Times were hard my friend....no tree either, just a twig in a broken cup 
Your right RichardA them were hard times we got nowt either

I remember one Christmas mom had invited her Brother and his wife for Christmas dinner.
She said i need a word son now Aunt & uncle are coming for dinner there is not enough dinner to go round so when
i ask you what you want on your plate say you don't want any dinner ok but christmas pudding & custard will be after it

Yesssssssssss i thought.
I was starving

They ate all their dinner it looked gorgeous then mom said who wants christmas pudding and custard my hand shot up shouting meeeee she said you can sod off because you wouldn't eat your dinner