When I was “nowt but a lad”, aged between about 8 or 10 years old, my grandpa and grandma Marshall would take me with them when they went down to Bromley in Kent, to spend a few days with my uncle and aunt Jowett. On the way there we would pass a garage with the delightful name “Ubendumwemendum”, and I would always look out for it. (I was easily amused in those days !!)
Brian