Hello.
I spent all day at Yate. Was about no. 20 in the Queue at 09.30 when it opened. Spoke to various Forum members. You can't miss me, mid-50's, glasses like milk bottle bottoms, a ginger moustache going grey, a bergan (rucksack) permamently attached to my back, a craving for alcohol that was only sated by hitting the Wetherspoons pub, on first name terms with most dealers, a nasty limp, hands like claws - shall I just shut up now?
You're welcome to PM me and discuss badges, more badges, pubs, badges, pubs and did I mention badges?
Ian H
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