This is the story of my childhood recollections while growing up in Glasgow. The streets were still for kids and we knew how to make our own fun, though some of the mischiefs we got up to may not be classed as fun nowadays.If we were poor, we didnât realise it; if we were ill-treated, we thought of it as normal. Kids didnât complain in those days (or they got a âslap across the lugâ). Kids knew their place, we just got on with life and enjoyed it to the fullest.As Billy Connolly would say: âWhat Iâm about to tell you is trueâ¦well mostly.âIf any of my old pals, relatives, or friends recognise themselves on these pages, youâre most likely rightâ¦but I have changed the names (in some instances) to protect the guilty!
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Dec 17, 2022
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