... You had to break the ice off the drum to get to your tiles, you used sawdust to polish the floors and you got 10shillings a yard for fixing tiles with sand/cement!
By those were the days!!.
Who else used to push their bike up the cobbled streets and eat Hovis jammies.
[MENTION=11380]timeless john[/MENTION], Well I found it John! Wow what a read! Think I'd forgotten most of what's been mentioned :lol:
feels like a lifetime ago, well I spose it was! Haha
using Silver Sand and Sawdust to clean floors, great technique, where did it go? I remember the first lesson I was taught, how to carry my mentors tools and make Tea, haha. Then it was to make his staff and find water. Then the most important piece of maths I ever learnt, never mind my A level maths, 3/4/5! Haha
I learnt a lot from a team of Tilers that worked for our contractor, 3 generations of Irish Tilers. There was "Old Man Billy" his son "Billy" and of course his son "YOUNG Billy!" The old man was in his mid 70's so he knew a trick or two! (Makes me smile thinking about those guys!) of course even "Young Billy" was older than me.
Miles and miles of 'Heathers & Fire Flash' and nearly as many 'Pilk's Dorset and Four Square' haha
laying miles and miles of 'Crystal Whites' laying a whole box in the crook of your arm and fixing them at a rate of knots. When the muscles in your thumbs were the size of biceps and EVERY work shirt u owned had holes in from shaping tiles with nippers. When 'tanking' meant using 'Bal Grip!' Does it still smell like 'wet nappies?' Haha
god life was simpler then! Oh well. **yawn**