As soon as I saw the Silver Jubilee on the coin I knew it was 1977.
What a year and I remember the street parties we had, with bunting on the lampposts and tables and chairs full of food and drinks in the street. What a time, such a shame those days are long gone, when this country was full of communities of caring people.
Seeing your exwife mentioned made me chuckle. Tonight when my wife came from work, I asked how her new taxi driver was today. She got me laughing when somehow they got talking about the time he had to go pick up his exwife as a fare. He said no fucking way am I picking you up, so call someone else 🤣