I was born in Bury St.Edmunds, and lived there all my life. I attended King Edward VI upper school until 1986, where I managed 3 O'levels. Started a college course that september,but quit after 3 months to go and work in a butchers shop. That lasted a year before moving to the company I'm in my 22nd year with now.
I was at work one day and called someone that I knew from the queue, from my local pub, to serve. They didn't at the time know where I worked, so when I said "Hello Steve", they looked up and said "Cashier No.5". So this gets back to the pub, via this guy, and most of the regulars call me that now,
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Were the others a pint ahead of you or were you thirstiest?
My middle son went to the game too and returned scarf waving and burping!
Shame about the score though....
We were robbed. We had the ball over the line, and it was handball. I was served first, thats my excuse.
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