Jon Dough
Striker
Eeeee,look at me,look at me,I got an airsporter (rub my nose in it why don’t ya)That’s the Model 15. Cheap and cheerful!
I had one too. Updated later to a BSA Airsporter.
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Eeeee,look at me,look at me,I got an airsporter (rub my nose in it why don’t ya)That’s the Model 15. Cheap and cheerful!
I had one too. Updated later to a BSA Airsporter.
Flimbos quest was classMy C64, then MegaDrive.
That sadly describes me in a nutshellCheap and cheerful!
WEll, you know when you went to the beach as a youngun ?And what did you do with the poo?
the bairn got the mclaren lego car for their birthday... i helped make it...I must be wierd, but I never saw the appeal of lego as a kid, and an as adult, I'm horrifed by the price of some plastic blocks.
Could probably buy a remote control Mclaren car for the same money and actually have fun with it though?the bairn got the mclaren lego car for their birthday... i helped make it...
you can't put a price on their happiness! (or mine!)
Milbro?Catapult. A metal one with a leather sling.
I could not hit a barn door at 5 paces.
Lone Star colt 45...revolving barrel with caps fed from the handle...have a proper one nowDiana .177 air rifle I got when I was 13.
I remember my black widowCatapult. A metal one with a leather sling.
I could not hit a barn door at 5 paces.
was there a set of away fans at roker park who had them? probably same era the citeh fans would turn up with blow up bananas? (wtf was that all about?)
Was going to start a thread about stupid reasons for a knuckle...my OP being about two neighbours when I were a lad, fighting over horse manure freshly dumped by the co-op bakers horse. Another neighbour shovelled it up whilst they were fighting.My Manure bucket. I loved that bucket.
I'd wander the streets with that and a shovel.
Great memories.
Was going to start a thread about stupid reasons for a knuckle...my OP being about two neighbours when I were a lad, fighting over horse manure freshly dumped by the co-op bakers horse. Another neighbour shovelled it up whilst they were fighting.
This is early 50's when everyone grew stuff.