My mums brother, still remember feeding the pidgeons with him. He lived just...

round from trafalgar square and dad, me and him used to feed the pidgeons at holidays. No joke, he lived in a penthouse flat and ran the Soup kitchen with my untie Kitty for Central London, and I was never allowed up to the top of the flat heh heh. EC, let's meet one day, my father will tell you about him. x

Posted By: DrDublin, Mar 18, 03:28:26