What ever next ??.
With all the entertainment we witnessed on Monday, Thursday evening was very quite indeed.
Radar's head looked like it was going to explode with all the information building up inside and no gaffer to release it to.
Linda Lovelace had no domino partner to play with and Rab the Trout was twiddling his thumbs thinking about the trout fishing season.
Gorgeous George propped the bar with Tuesday nights bottle hanging out his pocket and Mad Malc from the bar strolled in, closely followed by Gentleman's John (I'm the only Gay in the Rock) from the kebab shop.
At least we didn't get shouted at to leave as soon as the big hand hit 4 past 11.
Friday, March 04, 2005
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