Thanks for the comments folks, took me back in time there with your chart memories. Christmas No1 of course - Mull of Kintyre
Go head der La....Ged on the dance floor to the tune of Abba and Dancing Queen. pmsl
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Butlins - As a Red Coat - tell us more George
I wish,they were the highest paid staff apart from the Manageress/assistan Manager.
Tell us more hey...ok...The food was naff,the wage was shocking,camp life was awful you had to go outside camp for a better nightlife.
The only thing that was free was your shally or mine,which ment instant dissmisal if caught.
You got yer wages on friday...come Monday yer were skint because of the low wage....if yer poured petrol down on the floor of the chally the cockroaches came out on motorbikes.
Its a sad life working in those ex army barracks...it was up in Filey North Yorkshire and it got closed down some years due to it being too near the cliffs that where badly eroding...houses were actually falling down the cliff into the sea.
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My job a griddle operator thats posh for making hamburgers,cheese burgers,egg burgers,Sausage burgers. I practically was dreaming burgers and Doughnuts in me sleep.
Got fed up with it I changed jobs and graduated to a cup collecter and binman on the Cafes floor.
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Found some old girls handbag with £400 in it plus jewelrey,hand it into the security lost&found and never even got a thank you for that sir.
pffft!
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