Christmas Eve

It’s Christmas Eve down at the canal wharf. And of course it’s snowing, for that’s been the law, especially in Christmas films and photos since 1883, even though it hardly ever snows in real life in the southerly part of Little England. 

Neil who’s been fixing point motors under his trainset has again become stuck in a crouched kneeling position having done his back, unlike his kneeling twin half brother Neil who is simply a submissive snivelling little tick who will kneel at any opportunity. 

Barry Bullhead from The Ministry of Madness (formerly Ministry of Misery) is talking to Malcolm who has spotted a mouse in the cab. Malcolm is scared of mice, and most things that are small and fluffy. This is blamed on the fact that as a small child he wasn’t allowed a fluffy teddy bear. 

Over to the right, loveable geeza bloke, former boxer, arm wrestler Gaylord Grip and Comical Ned (with the funny shaped head) are having a good old laugh, having put a toy mouse on the footplate of the engine. 

And finally, lonely Rachel from The Ministry of Madness accounts department has appeared wanting to discuss Barry’s side hustle moonshine business in a desperate means of kickstarting a flatlined economy.

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