While I was thinking about the seven retiring Labour councillors a thought from something I read (I think it was Steinbeck: The Grapes of Wrath) crossed my mind. The character says that when he was young he met a farmer taking a cow to the bull to be serviced, and that ever since then, whenever he hears the word 'service' he wonders who is getting screwed.
I think we, the people of Renfrewshire, should, as Terry says, thank all of these councillors for their years of service.
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What a wonderful idea. Unfortunately I have no access to the 7 trucks full of manure that would make the ideal parting gift.
S-E
(Sorry, in a bad mood)
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