Handbags   (The sad, the bad and the ugly. Non-productive stuff here.)

Tonker,
I always remember my Mam and Grandma sending me to the shop for a dolly blue.
I also remember pestering the newsagent on a Saturday afternoon demanding when the Pink would be delivered. He got so aggravated with me one day that he took me by the scruff of the neck and threw me out on the cold hard concrete! Ouch; still hurts thinking about it!