Playing down the inches on the Smt buses,
Swimming at Gerry’s pier,
Playing on the barrow in town station tunnel
Queuing down the side of the Lyric for matinée
Loads more
I caught up with this topic while on holiday, and was surprised that it hadn't run longer. There are surely those of us of a certain age group who could revive lots of memories.
I'll start off my contribution with 5015 ("fifty-fifteen") - the family's Co-op dividend number. It's unforgettable.
Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.
Penny Tray wrote: ↑Wed Jun 22, 2022 9:16 pm
I caught up with this topic while on holiday, and was surprised that it hadn't run longer. There are surely those of us of a certain age group who could revive lots of memories.
I'll start off my contribution with 5015 ("fifty-fifteen") - the family's Co-op dividend number. It's unforgettable.
My mum’s (never my dads for some reason) coop number is my bank pin - it’s tattooed inside my brain and I’ll NEVER forget it. The only other person that knew it was Norma and she’s no longer with us so I know it’s secure
Despite our Dad being a butcher, our regular Saturday order at the Co-op van was
" A pound of mince, a pound of stew, nine one double two (9122)".
In my 70s now and it's never forgotten!
Q98
32.04'.04"S 115.48'30"E
"What language are you talking in now? It appears to be Bo**ocks."
For the benefit of younger members and guests, can somebody explain how the Co-op dividend worked.
Of course many of you will remember the (embassy coupons catalogue) the prizes looked good and i remember quite a few people saving up for ages ..only to find out the cigarette coupons went missing. You could sell them everywhere