A little bit of writing so I can still lay claim to being an 'active blogger'.
I was on the 243 to Waterloo the other day and as we approached a stop, the lovely speaking lady person let us all know that we were approaching 'Shacklewell Lane'. A few seconds later I heard a boy who sounded no older than about 7 shout "You're a Shacklewell".
"You're a Shacklewell". That is brilliant.