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Originally Posted by
daveboy
Stickle bricks :)
Daveyboy, believe it or not I enjoy reading, but the problem is, once I start a book, I can't put it down.
As for Stickle bricks, well they were like Lego for fuckwits, Lego, you had to at least try to make a proper joint....Stckle Bricks, any fuckwit could stick them together.
I vividly recall a time way way back, probably 40 years, (I haven't made this public before) when I was about 5 or 6.
We used to have these small metal tins with a folding lid, (This was in the infants school) I think they were EX toffee tins, at school, and they used to fill them with plasticine,
Plasticine comes in various colours, but when all mixed together, it turms brown.
Do you ever remember "bottom Trauma" at school? whereby if you spent more time than was acceptable for a piss at the toilets, you would have your head stuck down them?
Well, the school I went to was infested with toilet barons that for whatever reason would stick your head down the bog and flush it.
Hence, no one went to the toilet!
But, as the body can be a bit unpredictable, sometimes but rarely, the bowels lose a bit of control.
And, when you are a kid of 5 or 6, finding a small piece of turd near your shoes is perfectly acceptable, you see no problem in picking this thing up and popping it in the plasticine box, for all to enjoy!