I did a paper round in those days, every day from Monday to Saturday, and I bore everybody to death with my story that I never missed a delivery. How I managed to get around on my bike on the icy roads, I have no idea, but I never came off once. At that age you must never feel the cold .
Friday, 8 January 2010
Not quite like the winter of 1963
I did a paper round in those days, every day from Monday to Saturday, and I bore everybody to death with my story that I never missed a delivery. How I managed to get around on my bike on the icy roads, I have no idea, but I never came off once. At that age you must never feel the cold .
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