I watched it when I lived at home with my parents.There was lots of humour in the early days.
Ena,Minnie and Martha in the pub having a gossip.
That’s it … Martha! I always forget her name … Ena and Minnie were always found in the snug. Albert Tatlock was a miserable old so and so.
Ena Sharples,Martha Longhurst,Minnie Caldwell.
You don’t get names like that anymore.
You’ve got a good memory …I’m impressed.
I can remember the important things.
OK, I watched it once upon a time, but was always aware, never to waste time in a boozer frequented by old Birds
When I first went into pubs you rarely saw young birds in them.
Unless you were lucky and got a friendly barmaid.
I went out with a friendly barmaid, before she was a barmaid, she was gorgeous
Mrs Fox used to work in a chicken breeding farm…You know…To make hens meet!
Must have felt a bit coped up. How did she coop with it?
Wot! You never spotted me sitting behind Edna, hopefully holding out my pint glass to Bet Lynch? And yes, I looked old and wizened even then, way before Azz started this forum.
Annie Walker would never have served me a pint.
Have I remembered right?
Did he or did he not marry Rita Fairclough in a sort of geriatric knackered nuptials?
Elsie Tanner used to run a pub on the ‘Snake Pass’ just outside Sheffield. I supped in the pub many times after a walk, but I never spotted Elsie…
I think young Tanner came back recently (old bloke now) and yes, I believe he was courting Rita at the shop…Just a bloody charmer if you ask me…
RIP Philip…
Here You go Morty, that bloody AI gets everywhere, he’s even a cory fan.
Gosh, that AI has got a good memory hasn’t it.
I’m not sure Morticia.
I was never a big fan, my parents used to watch it on the box when I was a kid…I moved on to bigger things!
OMG Crossroads … now that’s Dianne, I think. … but I can’t remember the wee Scottish chef’s name.
Remember when toy spiders were found in the desserts, I remember Shughie blatantly moving the dessert dish round to face the camera. Always sticks in my mind, that, amateurish writing.
Mr Lovejoy wouldn’t have tolerated such nonsense!