Originally Posted by
crazy8534
When I was a child whenever my father did any painting he used to get out a load of old white sheets to cover carpets etc., all were beautifully branded with:
PROPERTY OF NHS, ROTTEN ROW
I grew up under the impression that this was simply how the NHS in Glasgow referred to itself metaphorically, before much later on I came to understand that it was in fact the hospital in which I had been born and also where my mother had worked for a while.
My brother was born there and it’s a very fitting name 🤣
I have Concorde salt and pepper pots coming to me as an heir loom some day