i devote this post to my breadrin.

pippa wright is another fan of my blog.
she is also my breadrin and a sincere bread eater.

i think back to the good ol' days when life was simple. all we used to do was bunk off PE lessons and sit in the year 11 common room eating bread.

life was sweet.

let us take a moment to remember the days of dyke school. let us remember the broccoli green uniforms, the boring assemblies, the dumb teachers and the infinite bags of hovis.
i miss you, come and have crumpets at my place soon. xxxx