Hand up if you remember Stanley Gibbons. No, not that well known window cleaner with arms like an monkey more along the lines of the finest purveyors of stamps known to man. I remember them more from their stamp club, a club that allowed you to visit parts of the world through their stamps, something undreamed of in a time before instant widespread communication. Imagine getting through the post stamps from exotic places like Greenland, Grenada and Cuba, who for some strange reason always used to show satellites and government buildings on their stamps, it felt exciting.
OK, that's about how much excitement I can muster over stamp collecting at the moment, whilst being a noble pastime it did get awfully boring sometimes. So to brighten things up a little I used to go for the more, how shall we say, unusual variety. For example, I have a particularly vivid one from Czechoslovakia of a dog sniffing another dogs bottom. From Bulgaria I have an impressive dark green stamp of a steamroller printed on what feels like newspaper. Taiwan stamps on the other hand in the 70's featured a lot of happy workers and serious leaders, whilst Germany, before 1945 had some of the smallest stamps I have ever seen and they looked like they were printed on a child's John Bull printing press. Nicaragua had the only awesome stamp of a sea creature killing a dinosaur amidst a blood bath in the sea, thrilling stuff! My favourite though was the single stamp I have from Egypt, a land of mystery and it seems leaders who on their stamps look exactly like a Zoltar machine from the film Big, all fezzed up, lots of medals and with an enigmatic look that tells you don't flip with me I'm on a stamp.
My interest waned when it dawned on me that endlessly filing square bits of paper on little flaps of gummed hinges was maybe a tad off putting to members of the opposite sex, instead I replaced it with train spotting, well, at least it got me out in the fresh air.
You should see the size of the sexy buffers on a 221 Ribble Roller Intercity 53, phwoar!
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