NorthumberlandBoro
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You were lucky, we dreamt of having a tin to kick around.Reminds me of my younger days in Warrenby the only difference being is that we didnt have a ball,
we only ever had tins to kick around.
It seems that all my early childhood memories are in gloomy black and white and saw colour for the
first time when we arrived in Oz in 62.
We couldn't afford shoes so probably just as well we had no tins.
Try telling that to the kids of today.