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  29 months ago

Childhood shenanigans

Last night I got together with a couple of friends and we started chatting about our childhoods and what we were up to. A friend told us about how he put a potato in his teachers exhaust pipe or used to get wet tissue paper and fling it onto the ceiling over the teacher's desk. Half way through class it inevitably flopped back down onto his head.

I remember regularly nicking a couple of eggs from my mum's shopping basket and keeping them under my pillow for them to hatch. Or winning a chick at a fair and bringing it back home to my mothers dismay. What were you up to as a kid?


  29 months ago
There's a photograph of us "attacking" our teacher. She was on the grass laughing her head off and the rest of us tiny tots put our hands on her in claw shapes pretending to attack her for the picture. Everyone was tickling her the entire time. This is the worst thing I can think of. We really liked our teachers.


  29 months ago
Happy times! We put matches in key hole teacher couldn’t unlock the doors , by the time she found other classroom to hold lesson - bell rang for brake , the yeast in toilets in a loo , after an hour all school was sent home as toilets was blocked!


  29 months ago
I was a goody-two-shoes!!!


  29 months ago
My little friend and I found a big egg near the river we took it home and as parents were at the pub we thought we'd fry it, once the fat was hot and we cracked it into the pan a very dead and stinking duck fell in, with that his mum came home and boxed his ears! We were about ten years old, you were allowed to hit your children in the 1950s didn't do us any harm at all!

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