this is a true story - and could probably only happen to me, and in Norwich

I'd been here about 10 minutes, was early, so decided to have a wander round the city. Got to Jarrolds, a 'choir' singing outside, of ex-addicts, drunks and coffin dodgers (they were decent as well) anyway, one of the birds collecting, Lee, asked me if I'd like to donate - so I did. And we got chatting about her and her dog (a staffy called Bubbles)

5 minutes later she gave me her mobile number and address.

Shame she was old enough to be my Mum, though. And, aye, had worse!

Posted By: Karnivore, May 20, 15:53:35