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Scottie Road a pub on every corner and often one in between. For sure you couldn't drink your way down Scottie Road. You could buy anything that had been nicked from the shops in town for the price of a pint on a Saturday night.
can't say i do remember them. I spent 2 summers when I was 15 and 16 sined-on with Palm Line as a cadet (still got my NUS Cadet ticket somewhere). After the last trip, my Old Man had to pick me up (literally) from Scottie Road after a signing-off party

Page, it had a character all of it's own but even that couldn't hide the fact that it was indeed a slum!
We didn't have a lot but we still felt a cut above those who lived down Scotty Road.

Sorry mate, I've been trying to visualise it but I'd be telling fibs if I said I did. We had a corner shop on Pecksniff Street that sounds just like your uncle's. Me Nan did most of her shopping on North Hill Street.
