My parents weren’t rich, but my mum was quite posh. But they were hippies.
I never had a pair of “cool” trainers, we only had Tescos own brand stuff, but we’d have globe artichokes for dinner or sweetbreads or whatever
I remember going to other people’s houses and the Dad would talk about “too much garlic in that foreign muck”
I’d get the piss taken out of me because I’d never opened a can of pop.
My parents weren’t rich, but my mum was quite posh. But they were hippies.
I never had a pair of “cool” trainers, we only had Tescos own brand stuff, but we’d have globe artichokes for dinner or sweetbreads or whatever
I remember going to other people’s houses and the Dad would talk about “too much garlic in that foreign muck”
I’d get the piss taken out of me because I’d never opened a can of pop.
I forget how far society changed