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My mum used to get her 'donkey stone' from the rag and bone man. He used to come down the street with his horse and cart, it was a lovely animal, very placid and well looked after.
He used to shout 'eeeee rag boneeeeoooooohhhh' and everybody used to go running outside to see what he had on offer. It could have been a spinning top, a stick with a piece of string on it as a fishing rod!! this was in the heart of built up Patricroft in Eccles, not a river or brook anywyere for a few miles!, and for the girls you could get a feather on a piece of string hanging off a stick (dont know what they were). You could get donkey stones all of which could be either bought or exchanged for your old clothes or bric-a-brac. An old fashioned way of recycling! |
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Another odd word got me wondering about it's origin yesterday.
Pow'd. As in 'I went to that new barbers, and he pow'd me', meaning it was cut very short. Prisoner of War, up on the moors? Anyone else heard the term? |
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PS - found pow on the list here-
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Badger. - Butchers shop, there was one in Butchers Alley in Accrington, his old Badge Book is in the archives at Accrington Library. Bantering. - pulling peoples leg. Conked - as in th'engines conked out. Powfagged - as in tired and worn out. IE Jiggered - Buggered . Retlaw. |
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Dainty Davie as recorded by Finbar and Eddie Furey In yonder town there lived a maid Ah, she was the keeper of her trade She fell in love with a light brigade And his name was Dainty Davie Chorus [after each verse]: So, leeze me on your curly pow Dainty Davie, Dainty Davie, Oh, leeze me on your curly pow, You are my Dainty Davie. My love, my love, my love, brine he I have the longing for the sea I'll go defend my country Say farewell to Dainty Davie Three days and seven years were gone When she saw this figure came striding on Oh she knew it was her own true one Saying, come kiss me, Dainty Davie http://www.mudcat.org/thread.cfm?threadid=9055 |
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I suppose if you did have a short haircut your pow would be exposed.
pows - Definition from the Merriam-Webster Online Dictionary |
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Slightly off topic for all you marble players out there.
Some types of marbles: Agate Blood Alleys Glass Alleys Glassies Steelies (Ball Bearings) Cat Farts (Brown cheap semi plastic) And more.... |
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