I was in the Palace in Leeds for a few beers with my former deputy from work. Eileen was getting her hair done. It was a lovely afternoon in the company of a smashing person. The only thing I miss about work is the people. Oh and the power. Good beer was welcome but incidental.
The newly coiffured Eileen drove home.
“Which beer goes fastest, mate ?”
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May 2024. Sheffield. This Monday lunchtime went; Pint, Pie, Peas, Painting,
Pint, Pleasantly P****d. Which is my best rum of alliteration in a year.
The pa...
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4 comments:
For Christ sake, don't tell me!! Are you a cop??? This is really turning into a nightmare.
Don't be daft. Would you still be walking around if I was?
Good point. You're glassing days revisited?
No I'd just have got my cop colleagues in Yankley to fit you up. But no need now.
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