I’d ask my grandma what’s for tea and it would be either a run round the table or bread and pull it (though I never understood that). She was from Leeds and if I asked directions to somewhere in town and she didn’t know it was always back of Leatherses (I don’t get that one either).
"one for the road" health and safety gone mad, offering someone an extra drink before driving home apparently isn't appropriate anymore
How be me luver. I’ve never known a night like it. The other ones I’m thinking about I’ll keep in my head. Political correctness gone mad.