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Turnover vanity profit sanity….what a load of tosh
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<blockquote data-quote="DrWazzock" data-source="post: 9202381" data-attributes="member: 2119"><p>Aye. I remember the real smallholders here. Dressed in army surplus, smoking roll ups, a dozen sheep and a few pigs. A few hen houses, an old van bought and taxed a day before the MOT ran out (before DVLA got computers). They’d lie in bed at night looking at the stars through the holes in the roof if they weren’t out netting rabbits. They’d scythe the churchyard to feed their milk cow. They often called in for rolled cereals or barley meal and would run their sheep with ours for lambing. In return we’d get a cletch of bantam chicks or something they’d found in the nettlebeds. Happy days. Those places now worth £750 k for house and 5 acres. Range Rovers in the drive. Dead vans, nussen huts and Nettie beds, and smell of pipe smoke and pig sh!t long gone.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="DrWazzock, post: 9202381, member: 2119"] Aye. I remember the real smallholders here. Dressed in army surplus, smoking roll ups, a dozen sheep and a few pigs. A few hen houses, an old van bought and taxed a day before the MOT ran out (before DVLA got computers). They’d lie in bed at night looking at the stars through the holes in the roof if they weren’t out netting rabbits. They’d scythe the churchyard to feed their milk cow. They often called in for rolled cereals or barley meal and would run their sheep with ours for lambing. In return we’d get a cletch of bantam chicks or something they’d found in the nettlebeds. Happy days. Those places now worth £750 k for house and 5 acres. Range Rovers in the drive. Dead vans, nussen huts and Nettie beds, and smell of pipe smoke and pig sh!t long gone. [/QUOTE]
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