booshaka!

By rah

Memories!

My Godfather, Uncle Stan, was our next door neighbour, he worked for Cadbury in Bourneville and would bring us home a Starbar wrapped in foil each week, he would also love to sit and eat a starbar with us, until he got diagnosed with type 2 diabetes, he still brought us starbars to eat though and we'd chat about our week, usually with me sitting on my swing and he'd sit on a bench in his veg patch next door.

he died in 2004, but when ever i see a Starbar, i think of him. xxxxx

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