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

One day,after I'd been out with my Dad,I got to School and the teacher said
"and where were you yesterday Maureen McGovern"..I wasn't so well miss,
her reply was.."what,with rosy cheeks like those"...we would feed the sheep
on the moors on the way to Yorkshire,other days Liverpool docks where my
Dad would lock me in the cab saying" Don't open this door for anybody
chic" which was very good advice one particular day.As you say life was
more exciting going with my Dad than going to School...I loved the freedom
it was brilliant.