THE LADY FROM CREWE
After much reflection it seems that this infamous "Lady From Crewe" needs a very good stiff talking to.
In the words of the moral mushroom : Bring em on".
The Beadle is away.
Let cats play I say.
As you were Sgt Major.
Stand the men at ease.
Tuesday, January 02, 2007
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I am just about to get my train and head in the direction of the land where we are 'Aye Ready'.
I have an interesting story for you about the time when I came on as sub for Bobby Shearer in place of Jim Baxter (the actual Bobby and Jim). I was playing in a team including Lawrie Reilly as well as Johny Divers - so no clue there as to my inclinations.
I have never posted it coz these youngsters may not know who these guys were.
Should you have no fear of opening the attachment - let me know.
In the meantime, I am full of a vision of the Lady from Crewe meeting the Zulu Chiefs.
Party time, no?.
Orrabest, for a couple of days.
sent me homewards to think again
Who is this infamous Lady from Crewe? I know the young lady of Riga who went for a ride on a tyger, and the young lady of Wantage who was messed up by the borough surveyor, but this damsel [or matron] of Crewe is new to me.
And "there was a young lady of Cheadle who was chased round the house by the Beadle...." I was born in Cheadle and never knew about this. Mr Flarge flatly denies it.
Be patient Anticant : the truth will emerge.
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