With My Head Held High - The Very Best of Bob Servant
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With My Head Held High - The Very Best of Bob Servant
Reprint due to insatiable punter demand
Donation from every copy to Dundee Bairns Charity
Books sold by the independent, family-owned Broughty Ferry Bookhouse
Limited signed copies available NOW
https://t.co/ezCKk50MkQ
With My Head Held High - The Very Best of Bob Servant
Reprint due to insatiable punter demand
Donation from every copy to Dundee Bairns Charity
Books sold by the independent, family-owned Broughty Ferry Bookhouse
Limited signed copies available NOW
https://t.co/ezCKk50MkQ
Good morning friends. I speak to you from my retirement at my static caravan in Pitlochry where I continue to turn heads and raise eyebrows. I have some news which I will be deploying to you, the loyal punters, later today. Until then, just go about your business as best you can.
RIP to my old pal Jimmy Carter. I was lucky enough to meet Jimmy at a roller disco in Arbroath in 1941. He was wearing a pair of denim shorts that caused a rubbernecking divorcee to banjo herself against a pillar and I’ve kept a keen eye on his career ever since.
10 years ago I was the 8th busiest burger van in Dundee. After a decade of work, listening to the punters, menu experimentation, spatula practice, meditation, positive mental attitude (PMA), fearless self-reflection, daring to dream, and two deaths, I am up to 6th. Never give up
A message to all young athletes. I didn't play my first game of carpet bowls until I was 52. At 56, I won my first match. At 58, I lost my bowls in a backstreet game of cribbage. At 62, I met a fun-loving divorcee who owns (outright) a "ride on" mower. Never, ever, ever give up.
Saddened to see “anyone but England” attitude of fellow Scots today.Particularly as someone with genuine affinity to Denmark (I nearly bought a pair of china dogs at a Carnoustie jumble sale in '93 that the vendor believed were "in all probability" from Denmark or Linlithgow)🇩🇰🐕