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I often wondered if Gordon West might of got more England games if he hadnt of been playing at the extra same time as Banks
 
No nivea gift sets back then.

Men were real men and didn't spend hours trying to look like something they've seen in a magazine.

Come on man, who wouldn't want to dress like Michael Jackson and Johnny Depp at the same time if they could?

'kin douche canoe...

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No nivea gift sets back then.

Men were real men and didn't spend hours trying to look like something they've seen in a magazine.
In all seriousness mate, life was a lot harder back in the 50s post war Britain. Still a lot of poverty, families struggling to make ends meet (some would say it hasn’t changed). My uncle made his professional debut in the evening, after doing a half day’s work in the morning, on a building site. I’m not suggesting Banks had a hard upbringing, but certainly life was a lot tougher back then.
 
In all seriousness mate, life was a lot harder back in the 50s post war Britain. Still a lot of poverty, families struggling to make ends meet (some would say it hasn’t changed). My uncle made his professional debut in the evening, after doing a half day’s work in the morning, on a building site. I’m not suggesting Banks had a hard upbringing, but certainly life was a lot tougher back then.

Can confirm that.
 
We all looked out for each other though. I remember once when doing my National Service, hitch-hiking from Nottingham to Leeds. Depths of winter, pitch black and snowing. I was just south of Doncaster and a bread van stopped, he said he was going just north of Doncaster so I hopped in. There were two guys in the front so I had to stand in the back alongside the racks of loaves of bread, cakes, pies etc., We started off and had only been going for a few minutes when the guy in front shouted out the magic words: 'Help yourself to a pie'. Never had a pie tasted so good. In my army hitch-hiking days I realised how many good people there are about.
 
In all seriousness mate, life was a lot harder back in the 50s post war Britain. Still a lot of poverty, families struggling to make ends meet (some would say it hasn’t changed). My uncle made his professional debut in the evening, after doing a half day’s work in the morning, on a building site. I’m not suggesting Banks had a hard upbringing, but certainly life was a lot tougher back then.
No arguments here mate, I saw it with my own eyes. True enough there's poverty today, but even the poorest seem to have freezers, colour TV and more expensive clothes than I was brought up on.
 

We all looked out for each other though. I remember once when doing my National Service, hitch-hiking from Nottingham to Leeds. Depths of winter, pitch black and snowing. I was just south of Doncaster and a bread van stopped, he said he was going just north of Doncaster so I hopped in. There were two guys in the front so I had to stand in the back alongside the racks of loaves of bread, cakes, pies etc., We started off and had only been going for a few minutes when the guy in front shouted out the magic words: 'Help yourself to a pie'. Never had a pie tasted so good. In my army hitch-hiking days I realised how many good people there are about.
Great story, Banksy has certainly kick-started nostalgia on here this is building up like the four Yorkshiremen sketch, any other old guy on here top this one?;)
 
Is right. Having been dragged up in Kirkby I can confirm that a lot of people had next to nothing.

In the 1940's the trams only went as far as Gilmoss. We used to walk from there to Kirby for a day out. It was all countryside and woodland. Lots of happy memories about Kirby.
 
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