"They are letting me take my joint" said Mr.A. Snape, a well known butcher, pointing to a hard, almost unrecognisable rump end, hanging on a hook in his stall, where it has been waiting "to be called for", for about a century. "We regard it as our mascot, and could not possibly be without it, wherever we go" he added. This joint, now as hard as iron, and almost black in colour, has been hanging in the shop for 94 years.
The joint was still at Snape's butchers, 26 Castle Hill Market in 1939.
There was also a large shark at the Ingle Brothers fish and poultry stall in the Fitzalan Market for fifty years until the market's demolition in 1930.