If a man does not make new acquaintances as he advances through life, he will soon find himself left alone. A man, sir, should keep his friendship in a constant repair. --Samuel Johnson
"I like pickled onions, I like piccalilli, Pickled cabbage is all right with a bit of cold meat on a Sunday night, I can go tomatoes, but what I do prefer Is a little bit of cucum, cucum, cucum, little bit of cucumber."
wastedpapiers>>>I love all those old music hall greats especially Marie Lloyd and this one in particular: "she sits among her cabbages and peas" Well I never!!
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If a man does not make new acquaintances as he advances through life, he will soon find himself left alone. A man, sir, should keep his friendship in a constant repair.
--Samuel Johnson
"I like pickled onions, I like piccalilli,
Pickled cabbage is all right with a bit of cold meat on a
Sunday night,
I can go tomatoes, but what I do prefer
Is a little bit of cucum, cucum, cucum, little bit of
cucumber."
Song by Harry Champion - Lyrics T. Connor
Karen>>>I must bear that quote in mind. Very noteworthy.
wastedpapiers>>>I love all those old music hall greats especially Marie Lloyd and this one in particular:
"she sits among her cabbages and peas"
Well I never!!
Cucumbers in the news again - the killer variety!
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