young tup Posted April 13, 2011 Share Posted April 13, 2011 :roll:I remember when I was about 11 or 12, I was riding my bike up and down the lane at the back of our cottage on Livesey Street, when all off a sudden I heard a ping on the bike frame, then another, then laughter, I realised it was my big brother ( old tup ) hiding in the trees, taking pot shots at me with his air rifle, I think he must have been in training for the SAS. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
old tup Posted April 13, 2011 Share Posted April 13, 2011 I remember this incident the miserable little get kept riding fast and weaving about so I couldn,t hit him.He always was a mardy <REMOVED>,always spoiling my only bit of pleasure! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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