My father's favourite vehicle was rather large and rather green and it had a heck of a lot of passenger seats. His main mode of transport was via a pair of size 8 leather shoes which he wore to walk to the colliery 3 miles away. He started work down the pit when he left school and worked there until he retired. He treated himself to a bus ride home when it rained.
They don't make 'em like that anymore.
Nev.
