
Reg » Wed Apr 25, 2018 12:29 pm wrote:There is an old Hotel/Pub in Marble Arch, London, which used to have a gallows adjacent to it.
Prisoners were taken to the gallows (after a fair trial of course) to be hanged.
The horse-drawn dray, carting the prisoner, was accompanied by an armed guard, who would stop the dray outside the pub and ask the prisoner if he would Like ''ONE LAST DRINK''. If he said YES, it was referred to as ONE FOR THE ROAD.
If he declined, that Prisoner was ON THE WAGON.
So there you go ... More history.
They used to use urine to tan animal skins, so families used to all pee in a pot and t hen once a day it was taken and sold to the tannery.
If you had to do this to survive you were "***** poor", but worse than that were the really poor folk, who couldn't even afford to buy a pot,
they "Didn't have a pot to ***** in" and were the lowest of the low.
The next time you are washing your hands and complain because the water Temperature isn't just how you like it, think about how things used to be.
Here are some facts about the 1500s:
Most people got married in June, because they took their yearly bath in May and they still smelled pretty good by June.
However, since they were starting to smell, brides carried a bouquet of flowers to hide the body odour.
Hence the custom today of carrying a bouquet when getting married.
Baths consisted of a big tub filled with hot water. The man of the house had the privilege of the nice clean water,
then all the other sons and men, then the women and finally the children.
Last of all the babies. By then the water was so dirty you could actually lose someone in it.
Hence the saying, "Don't throw the baby out with the bath water!"
Houses had thatched roofs, thick straw piled high, with no wood underneath.
It was the only place for animals to get warm, so all the cats and other small animals (mice, bugs) lived in the roof.
When it rained it became slippery and sometimes the animals would slip and fall off the roof. Hence the saying "It's raining cats and dogs."
There was nothing to stop things from falling into the house.
This posed a real problem in the bedroom, where bugs and other droppings could mess up your nice clean bed.
Hence, a bed with big posts and a sheet hung over the top afforded some protection.
That's how canopy beds came into existence.
The floor was dirt. Only the wealthy had something other than dirt.
Hence the saying, "dirt poor."
The wealthy Had slate floors that would get slippery in the winter when wet, so they spread thresh (straw) on floor to help keep their footing.
As the winter wore on they added more thresh until, when you opened the door, it would all start slipping outside.
A piece of wood was placed in the entrance. Hence: a thresh hold. (Getting quite an education, aren't you?)
Sometimes they could obtain pork, which made them feel quite special. When visitors came over they would hang up their bacon, to show off.
It was a sign of wealth that a man could, "Bring home the bacon."
They would cut off a little to Share with guests and would all sit around talking and ''chew the fat''.
Those with money had plates made of pewter.
Food with high acid content Caused some of the lead to leach onto the food, causing lead poisoning and death.
This happened most often with tomatoes, so for the next 400 years or so, tomatoes were considered poisonous.
Bread was divided according to status.
Workers got the burnt bottom of the loaf,
The family got the middle, and guests got the top, or ''The Upper Crust''.
Lead cups were used to drink ale or whisky. The combination would sometimes knock the imbibers out for a couple of days.
Someone walking along the road would take them for dead and prepare them for burial. They were laid out on the kitchen table for a couple of days and the family would gather around and eat and drink and wait and see if they would wake up.
Hence the custom of ''Holding a Wake''.
England is old and small and the local folks started running out of places to bury people, so they would dig up coffins and would take the bones to
a bone-house and reuse the grave. When reopening these coffins, 1 out of 25 coffins were found to have scratch marks on the inside and they realised they had been burying people alive. So they would tie a string on the wrist of the corpse, thread it through the coffin and up through the ground and tie it to a bell. Someone would have to sit out in the graveyard all night (the graveyard shift) to listen for the bell; thus someone could be, ''Saved by the Bell ''or was considered a ''Dead Ringer'' And that's the truth.
Now, whoever said history was boring ! ! ! So ..... get out there and educate someone!



Reg » Fri Apr 27, 2018 1:02 am wrote:My gran was in Alwyn Street down at the St Michael's end. Dad played at the rugby club in St Michaels in the Hamlet and we used to go visit gran after the games on the way home. I reality I think dad needed to sober up before mum sussed him. I remember the house well but that would be nearly 50 years ago now Red........
Looking back, it sounds ridiculous that such events could unfold over your religious persuasion and in hindsight I actually believe the priest got huge satisfaction from calling back his soldiers. People were scared witless by priests in those days ,I can remember being slapped so hard by the old Irish ***** that I hit my face on the wall and when I went home my Dad was determined to find out who done this and seek rapid retribution ,my dad with a snarl on his face and in full flight heading for the door was easily the most disconcerting of experiences I witnessed back then but when I finally blurted out it was the priest his hurry dropped to an uneasy shuffle and he stood transfixed with his hand frozen on the doorknob "Father Morgan " and that was that ,as my dad would say 'finished with engines' . I mean this was a priest that would pull Dockers out of pubs by the scruff of the neck on the bequest of their long suffering wives ,this was a priest who could drink his weight in whiskey and one I've personally seen knock fellas out before they've even hit the ground. He was in all honesty a cantankerous ,evil ***** and a huge giant of a man that threw an extremely ominous shadow .....what else could he have been other than a priest 


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And to think some complain about what the kids watch now 
Reg » Wed May 02, 2018 3:30 am wrote:Nice that Red, reminds me of the tv show "Magpie' when we were kids.
One for sorrow
Two for joy
Three for a girl
Four for a boy
Five for silver
Six for gold
Seven for a story never to be told
Eight's a wish and
Nine a kiss
Ten is a bird you must not miss.
Brings back a few memories does that. God bless the old doll.
Our BBC was fed through the pre-historic cable that was known as "The Pipeline" so it was like they were standing in the middle of the Alps as well
A few years later we discovered that you could get a better reception with 2 coat hangers but the show had ended by then 
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