Evening all!
I've been sorting through numerous boxes of
crap vintage clutter today and found an authentic accompaniment for my Edwardian loo! It's a full box of 600 sheets of toilet paper, circa 1920/30. (No, I
haven't counted them - the box just feels full)
Mind you, if the dreaded D & V virus strikes again, I'll get through the whole packet in under a week.
Why do they call it Bronco do you suppose? Is it because your bum feels as though you've been riding one after you've used it?