#6 Part of my duty's was to collect horse manure for dads tomatoes etc, I used to keep an eye out for the milkman and coalman most of the tradesmen were still using horses. Dad built a chicken run so we had our own eggs and the occasional chicken, one of mums cousins "Alec" came to stay with us as a lodger. There was a chicken to be killed for eating, my dad always killed them by turning their head and a quick pull it was quick and clean. Alec insisted on doing the deed for this chicken as he knew all about it, he wrung the chickens neck "several times" and eventually he pulled it's head off. It was a horrible thing to see, he dropped the headless chicken and it ran straight at me I ran away and it followed for a couple of yards it really scared me, as I was only eight years old at the time, that is a true story. So when they say "Smart Alec" and "running around like a headless chicken" I know just what they mean! Our estate was built 1875- 1900 and the original gas lamppost were still in use well after the war
I can vaguely remember a man billed as the tallest man in the world lighting a cigarette from a gas lamppost as a gimmick about 1950. JC