It seems that when you turn 78 you find out who your real friends are.
I have no shame in naming them - it was initiated by bookiebasher, & endorsed by Red Dog & Treveor "typhoon". Utter bastards.
Haha!
Belated Happy Birthday, and sticky buns on me next time you're unfortunate enough to cross my path
marky!
How you keeping, bud?
Hey Tony, I'm all good, and glad to see you're enjoying your well earned retirement.
Apologies for missing your message a short while back, I replied whne I spotted it
Hope you and Gill have a great holiday
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