January 7, 201511 yr Just got series one episode 1 on ABC2 tonight. Makes one homesick. Not Waterloo Street and Halliwell Road. Not the sun glinting on t'Town Hall. Not prater pie, chips and gravy. The people. Always the people. There's nowt like Bolton folk. As an aside, that bloke bought my stepfathers scrapyard.
January 8, 201511 yr I knew his sisters & younger brother W better. Part of Darcy Lever heritage! Done very well from very little. Always upsets folk
January 8, 201511 yr Author I knew his sisters & younger brother W better. Part of Darcy Lever heritage! Done very well from very little. Always upsets folk Correct. Tall poppy syndrome.
January 8, 201511 yr Isn't having a business in liquidation exactly the opposite of successful? Tax avoidance, open up another with similar name under a family member
January 8, 201511 yr Tax avoidance, open up another with similar name under a family member Why would you need to use a family member? Benefit of using limited companies. Suspect if we checked it is him and her behind them all.
January 8, 201511 yr Why would you need to use a family member? Benefit of using limited companies. Suspect if we checked it is him and her behind them all. You are more likely to trust your brother or sister than John out the local
January 8, 201511 yr I meant you can just do it yourself. Liquidating a company doesn't stop you being a director over and over again. White system open to crooks like these clowns
January 8, 201511 yr I meant you can just do it yourself. Liquidating a company doesn't stop you being a director over and over again. White system open to crooks like these clowns True I have shit one down and opened another but I suspect if I did it continuously I would get investigated
January 8, 201511 yr All depends on whether hmrc get screwed only way your getting in trouble that sad to say. If not then the liquidators are only concerned about getting their fees and fuck the ordinary creditors who are the ones who suffer
Just got series one episode 1 on ABC2 tonight. Makes one homesick.
Not Waterloo Street and Halliwell Road. Not the sun glinting on t'Town Hall. Not prater pie, chips and gravy.
The people. Always the people. There's nowt like Bolton folk.
As an aside, that bloke bought my stepfathers scrapyard.