So, today i got dragged to boots over the marina in Hartlepool off the misses (kicking and screaming may i add). Anyway, i got a tap on my shoulder off a bloke asking for his picture to be took with me. I should really go out shopping with our lass more often.
Nah, never really spoke that much. He was stood in the queue infront of me, so it was a quick handshake, how you doing mate, mind if i have a pic before he got served. But all in all he seemed a canny lad. He had some eyeliner in his hand Sid, so i thought it was best not to ask, ha (oj).
Great picture Poolie Paul Here is something for you for the weekend too. Lol http://www.belgraviacentre.com/
Mate of mine called Keith works in that power station. Lives in Yarm and is immensely fat, if you know him...