You can sit on your own outside then.And I'll order lots of baked beans....
Even worse: take their money before chucking them out. Though I'm fascinated to learn that there's a place called No Mans Land.
Absolutely!no point in the thread without naming them in my oppinion
And if you had used the bog as Alembicbassman suggests, you should certainly have left the seat up and put the spare bog rolls down the loo.
it would be mean to have a club run to the cafe with one chap in civies ordering a dozen Cappuchinos and toasties as an advance party for the full pelaton wouldn't ?
This reminds me of a tale from back in the day. A friend of mine was dared to go into the local bikers pub and order a pint, it was notoriously rough and always packed on a Saturday afternoon. He accepted the bet and walked into the pub, up to the bar and ordered a pint resplendent in his fishtail parker complete with target, dogtooth trousers and bowling shoes. The landlord leaned across the bar and said;Back in the day there was a pub in my town which had a racist landlord and essentially operated a colour bar. i gather regular sport was had by a couple of lads walking in an ordering a 6 pints, then a litle while later, as the last one was pulled, their Sikh pal would amble in and they'd all be asked to leave, leaving 6 pints, unpaid for.
Back in the day there was a pub in my town which had a racist landlord and essentially operated a colour bar. i gather regular sport was had by a couple of lads walking in an ordering a 6 pints, then a litle while later, as the last one was pulled, their Sikh pal would amble in and they'd all be asked to leave, leaving 6 pints, unpaid for.
it would be mean to have a club run to the cafe with one chap in civies ordering a dozen Cappuchinos and toasties as an advance party for the full pelaton wouldn't ?
Regular sport? As in the landlord let them do it more than once? Sounds like the maxim is true: you can be taught to hate, or taught to spell, but not both...