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Reminds me of train journeys in Scotland, and the little window-breaking hammers stored in glass boxes – “In event of emergency, break glass to get hammer”. Genius.
Hi Dave. Yeah that’s another classic. I suppose there’s a bit of the old snow plough driver getting to work in there too. Cheers!
Melt the plastic off, obviously.
lol