a sixpenny piece
I'm amazed I survived so much drunken driving. Once he was so paralytic he even made me drive, and I was about 14 and barely able to see above the steering wheel. At least it was an automatic.
They travelled down to those same uplands, after being married unsacramentally at a Register Office.
What my parents served me from that very same stewpot was chicken.
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