SHED APPEAL
Terrible thing, terrible. A single fingertip, now, gone, GONE. Quicker than lightening they say. Now there are a hundred homeless mean old men, lost, forced to go to the pub instead, or even worse, thumb twiddle. Men need sheds, especially in times of crisis. We drinkers, all 3 of us, should help out. I've got a magic hat here, lets have a wip round. I spotted this shed for sale, it could be used as the unofficially mean HQ. I'll start by emptying my pockets to the cause and dig deep. Lets see, £1.81 in small change, a marble, a parking fine and half a packet of Space Dust sweets. Anyone else?