Mrs
Thatcher visited Shappies in 1979 and it turns out she later put in a large
order for 3000 doors. I suppose when compared to the doors she could
have had a better finish but on these sort of occasions, meeting the
hairy common man, she was just as wooden! I still remember that day
well. I'd been playing table tennis in the leisure centre and was having
a can of corona dandelion and burdock in the cafeteria when we were all
bundled out by way of the back stairs by plain clothes coppers as her
entourage swept into the indoor bowling green. Oh it did cause great
excitement in the town. I couldn't abide the woman meself.
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