Posted By: David Waywell
3rd March 2019
Ah yes, the Milk Tray man. Every time that advert came on my mother would gaze at the screen with a slight smile on her face, then she’d look across to my father and the smile would drop.
My brother must have noticed this because one Mother’s Day he bought her a box of Milk Tray and decided to deliver it in style. Dressed in black he ran into our parent’s bedroom, card and chocolates in hand, and shouted at the top of his voice “Hey Mam, I’m the Milk Tray man”.
He then jumped on the bed right on top of our mother and broke two of her ribs.
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