Keys on strings nailed just above the letterbox on the inside front door, in case you had lost the front door key. Must have been well trustworthy folk in those days.

plastic strip things that went on doors to keep flies out

Dogs out on their own. Remember as a kid you always used see loads of dogs roaming about.

Loads of dog shit everywere

Count down to WW white dog shit post #4831

women I wouldn't shag

Decent areas with hard working Boltonians

Suitcase salesmen coming to your doorstep and saying this vac is so strong it will suck up your fireside rug, err well, i would be spending more on replacement rugs than your vac.

Zozzy at a match

Zozzy at a match

Zozzy Tours, the chance of that ever happening again are very remote.

White dog shit.

Pop man coming round on a Friday.

Who remember the Video vans that used to come round?

 

Think my Mum rented me Ghostbusters 1 from one of em

Horse drawn rag and bone man. Knife sharpening man.

Other girls boobs!

Pop man coming round on a Friday.

 

 

Pop man coming round on a Friday.

 

When I was a wee nipper I remember thinking that I wanted to work for our pop man when i was a bit older as you could hang on the back of the old converted ambulance whilst driving from street to street

Crispy pancakes.

 

Porn mags in bushes.

local shopkeepers who aren't ... 

 

nevermind, as you were.

Horse drawn rag and bone man. Knife sharpening man.

we still get a knife sharpening man. 

"call this number for a shag" in public toilets

Shoes/trainers hanging from telephone wires.

 

Kids outside shops around bonfire night doing penny for the guy.

we still get a knife sharpening man. 

 

We have one who appears at random. Sometimes you'll not see him  for 3 years then he'll pitch up twice in a month. He is of course a pikey, as you would expect

"call this number for a shag" in public toilets

 

Traf said that he stopped doing it, as nobody ever called

Binmen

Women donkey stoning their step.

 

Milkmen, very rare.

 

Care tyres round lamp posts

Dodos