We live in a small cul de sac with only 10 houses. At one point some years ago 3 houses were occupied by men called Ron, John and Don. My husband referred to them as Da Doo Ron Ron, Da Doo John John and Da Doo Don Don! Ron has since moved but the names still stick for the other 2.
Someone needs to go back to Junior School himself.
Things that (sometimes unreasonably) get on your nerves...hopefully lighthearted
