Well I suppose you're old enough now for pocket Money and if someone is daft enough to give you any, don't forget to get your backside around here and I'll look after it for you,
Happy Birthday Pistol Man!!
Don't know where you are, cause I haven't seen your LR for a while.
If you're home soon, let me know and I'll buy you a pint on behalf of Wingy.
And if you're lucky, me and the Grenade Gal might treat you to an Indian on Sunday. That's if they'll let us in after last time!
Sharon, x