reminds me of staying round at my uncles place in Pitsea (I very nearly ended up living there :crazy_diz) – other than wander round the big shopping Centre in Basildon (which I had already been ejected from ) there was fuck all else to do apart from watch Anglia TV and you got ads like that between the programs – there wasn’t even 24 hour telly, at the start of the day they had a metal knight on a horse spinnng around and at the end they showed pictures of the Royal Family (including charles and Di) and played the National anthem (I think you were supposed to stand up in front of your telly before going to bed)