Manc33 wrote: 23 Aug 2024, 8:40pm"Couldn't catch a pig in an entry"
My mates grandad used to say this, to describe someone that's bow-legged.
My father said that just once to my memory. Rickets was no longer common in the 50's.
My Mum used to say “walk straight and don’t let on you’re bandy”, she was born and brought up within that time when rickets was still an issue. One of her favourite sayings was: “it’s all for some wise purpose” … and that almost always - if sometimes after quite some time - proved to be the case.
Don’t fret, it’s OK to: ride a simple old bike; ride slowly, walk, rest and admire the view; ride off-road; ride in your raincoat; ride by yourself; ride in the dark; and ride one hundred yards or one hundred miles. Your bike and your choices to suit you.
Heard while camping in Wales some years ago.
Two campers in a nearby tent overheard apparently discussing a mutual friend. One said, "You know how they calls him Dai Bungalow?" "Why's that then?" asked the other. "Cos he's got nothing upstairs, of course" came the reply.
I hadn’t realised that similar sentiment had spread through other parts of the country. When I lived in Swindon (part of the historic county of Wiltshire) one of the local sayings was: ‘Wiltshire born and Wiltshire bred, strong in the arm and thick in the head’. My own experience of Swindon was quite positive, it served me well and I could be happy there again, but I can also understand why others might choose a different place to live. The rest of Wiltshire is, I think, a bit of an undiscovered or overlooked gem.
Don’t fret, it’s OK to: ride a simple old bike; ride slowly, walk, rest and admire the view; ride off-road; ride in your raincoat; ride by yourself; ride in the dark; and ride one hundred yards or one hundred miles. Your bike and your choices to suit you.