Mr P has told me about a "game" that he and his chums used to play in the park called "Pookying" (or it might be "pookieing"?)
Anyway, it sounds vile and I'm sure they made it up, can't possibly have been the sort of thing that young urchins up and down the land would have done, unlike the door knocking thing.
Relationship with adult child changed
does anyone else have days like that?
Not that I ever did such a thing.


