Friday, March 17
Aussies and Girls
I picked up three Australian rugby players today and I fully expected a bit of cussing from them. Not a bit of it, not a word was said that couldn’t be repeated at the vicar’s tea party. This was in sharp contrast to the next bunch who happened to be pupils from a local school (no not the one which has just failed its Ofsted inspection) they seemed and looked OK until they opened their mouths. Now I’ve been around a bit but I have never heard swearing and profanity the like of which was casually uttered by these girls of thirteen or fourteen.