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- We have Paris

- Five fatherly decades

- La de da and dee dee dee

- Five motherly decades

- Four score for Grandad

- Christ-mouse Day

- Grand ole Canyon

September 2005, thinking of a gift for my maternal Grandad was a task fit for Hercules, so I fell back on what I do best when armed with a number of personal factoids.

I think he liked it...

four score for Grandad

An octogenarian you've become
That's 80 years, as a rule of thumb
Eight long decades of ups and downs
And that's not as easy as it sounds

Born in Scotland, in Auchterarder
Could that be anymore harder?
Norman and Margaret were the folks
Bob and Evelyn shared the jokes

Fairlight and Grassington schooled you well
As did the navy's military personnel
Sent to Skeggy and then the south coast
Then steamed to Ceylon for your first post

Eight-hours a day taking down codes
Listening to the crickets, frogs and toads
Finally demobbed in '46
Let's throw Skipton into the mix

Employed at Masons as a clerk
Margery's suggestion was the start
Someone named Josephine gave you a call
Little you knew of what would befall

50-odd years you were together
Braving both the good and the bad weather
Josie or Mrs Woman to you
Is in our thoughts whatever we do

Back to Skipton and on to Rolls Royce
Would that be your vehicle of choice?
The moving began, as did the offspring
The Muscroft family was in full swing

Sway, New Milton and then Barton-on-Sea
Six children were added to the family tree
Treated them to camping hols in the rain
Your caravan blocking the motorway lane

Whirlwinds and Wellworthy's are in the past
The memories though are unsurpassed
Taught your kids how to drive
"Keep out of the ditch!" you did cry

Stewart Plastics took its toll in the start
Away from the family was the hard part
Moving to Guildford and Dynevor Place
No longer meant an overnight case

Sons left home and daughters were wed
Then the grandchildren crying to be fed
From Job to Callum, Ruth to Kim
There's not enough space to fit them all in

Now in West Moors you take your strolls
Heading out daily on lawn patrol
Gardening and the Telegraph, steaks and bream
You love the soaps on your TV screen

Bertie Bassett and his Allsorts
Golf and cricket are your sports
Crunchy Nut Cornflakes, Ken Dodd and birds
Regularly completing tough crosswords

With the recent arrival of Ruby and Katie
What a great way to celebrate eighty
So pour yourself a large glass of whisky
Because four-score means it is time to get frisky!

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