Arrrgh Jim Lad!
Back in them old halcyon days yer really had' t' work 'ard fur yer licences.
These 'ere wipper snappers don't know ow good they got 'it.
Who'd of thought it, sitting here drinking Chateau D'Chaselei (oldies should remember that one!)
Sexy Girl, Beg to differ old girl (not ageist me, just a generic term
) but, after doing both, (bless the Campaign, they sneaked JAR in before I could get me last national exam in, the b****rs) I have to say I found the performance under JAR a might tricky, at least under Nationals you could select your opponent. In fact over 53% of those who sat it failed, leading to a great stink in the hallowed halls of Gatwick.
Things don't tend to change much, they just get more expensive and the coppers look younger every day.
