My local cobbler type bloke wanted to fleece me for twenty quid to make a couple of id tags, so naturally being the tight fisted ****er that I am I told him where to hide them.
Much better supplier from the comfort of my squishy leather office chair was http://www.dog-tags.co.uk for lots cheaper.
No Nick its a prober little disc engraved at the local hardware store, Sadly my uncle who owned the store passsed away last month so I'll be hanging on to this one. its already seen me through a few race meetings