Bob Bovril,in my younger days me an'mi dad used to take a flask full of hot Bovril to Burnden Park to watch our hero's perform amazing feats of 'derring do'. I still watch the lads from time to time at the Reebok, mi dad looks down from above on us. Well I hope it is 'down',he didn't leave a forwarding address. I watch with my grandson Ben these days despite the robbing B*****ds ripping us off for over £50 for the privelige. When I took a flask of Bovril Ben almost puked at the taste of it so now we take a flask of VIMTO do they sell that over there in our colonies?. On the subject of Vimto,there is a joke going around about the dyslexic drug addict who choked to death on his own Vimto. I'll get mi coat
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