Having been on here for 'kin years, the members of NSC seem to have become much less friendly and more vicious in their interactions, mainly, I think, because of festering political differences. Oh for the days of bhaexpress going into one about recruitment consultants, Kev the Ape and his trip...
My mum & dad used to take me to the Wimpy opposite St Peters Church in the 60's and I used to snicker at the "bender" sausage. Bloody hell, even a road sign that indicated a "bend" ahead had us in stitches back then. There was one like this on the bus home from Varndean.
In the 19th century all the east end cockneys would march off to Kent for a season of hop picking and then spend the money on cheap gin. Bring back the good old days!