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This song will always be for Pops.  Reminds me of when my brother, sister or I had the day off school.

Except it wasn’t a JCB; it was a grotty white van with rusted holes in the bottom and bricks, tools and spiders in the back, so the journey was always slightly more terrifying for me.  It’s probably how I became arachnaphobic, able to imagine crazy stories for my english lessons and develop a slightly  panicky nature….

Cheers pops haha

#fathersday