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- Scottish Borders
Good to see some things never changeRampant racism, sexism, homophobia, misogyny, wife beating, police corruption...
Good to see some things never changeRampant racism, sexism, homophobia, misogyny, wife beating, police corruption...
It all sounds great, Have you seen the film "The wrong Turn" !!!!When I was a lad everybody in the village worked on the land or was a retired servant from the defunct big house. They were completely different people to the incomers we have now. The squire, who’d left the big house but lived in one of the farms still ran the village and ran it well compared to what we have now. The vicar was ex war time military who shot moles with a rifle. People had red faces and bow legs, mumbled and juntered, or cackled and sucked on pipes. They’d push bike into town for a pint on Saturday night and wobble back home again. Folk kept pigs in Nissen huts and nettlebeds abounded. The harvest festival was an unashamed blow out around groaning tables of sandwiches and cakes not an apology for destroying the planet.
Yeah. It was great.
.......why are the Irish jokes so simple ? ......so the Welsh can understand them !!I miss stand up comedians, taking the pi#s out of each other without being called a racist, come to think of it, i haven't heard a English, Scotsman and Irish joke for a long time, we have forgotten how to laugh.
Proud to say my village ticks most of these boxes. Even still have a couple of pipe smokers and a handful of big beards. My legs are slightly bowed.When I was a lad everybody in the village worked on the land or was a retired servant from the defunct big house. They were completely different people to the incomers we have now. The squire, who’d left the big house but lived in one of the farms still ran the village and ran it well compared to what we have now. The vicar was ex war time military who shot moles with a rifle. People had red faces and bow legs, mumbled and juntered, or cackled and sucked on pipes. They’d push bike into town for a pint on Saturday night and wobble back home again. Folk kept pigs in Nissen huts and nettlebeds abounded. The harvest festival was an unashamed blow out around groaning tables of sandwiches and cakes not an apology for destroying the planet.
Yeah. It was great.
And of the opposite sexI can even remember when their partners were white too.
good old days down the pub then on the way home stopped by the local bobby for his hand out then home in time to beat the wifeRampant racism, sexism, homophobia, misogyny, wife beating, police corruption...
I can remember decent farming forums like BFF.
Out of interest what does tv adverts consist of where you areIt’s the Sweeney for me. None of that community policing nonsense. A spade was a spade in those days. Or a c..n or a p.ki. Happy days.
You been watching re-runs of "comedy classics" from the early 70s.....Rampant racism, sexism, homophobia, misogyny, wife beating, police corruption...
There speaks a man of the Marches.....!!!.......why are the Irish jokes so simple ? ......so the Welsh can understand them !!
........OK I'm on my way out !!
I don’t actually watch much but there are no same sex couples, no mixed race couples and you are unlikely to see anyone who isn’t black. The good thing is DFS aren’t having a sale and funeral plans are a bit taboo but there are a lot of adverts for betting.Out of interest what does tv adverts consist of where you are
obviously not when your in lincs!!
Rampant racism, sexism, homophobia, misogyny, wife beating, police corruption...
There speaks a man of the Marches.....!!!