On the Sunday’s when my Boyfriend’s away I go to the Pub for breakfast.
In fact, if I’m honest, I go to the Pub for Sunday Breakfast whether his away or not.
In fact If I woke up one day to discover him dry humping a dead silver back gorilla in our front room I would probably still go to the Pub for breakfast before coming back and taking my turn.
Anyway I was there last Sunday waiting to order my fry up at about 9 o'clock in the morning, when the landlady serves the man in front of me.
‘Usual John?’ she saysI’m expecting, maybe, two breakfasts and some toast. Instead she pours 2 pints of beer and a double Vodka and Coke and arranges them on a tray in front of him.
‘Aye and the ladies too,’
‘£7.20 then love.’He pays, sits down and him and his girls enjoy their ‘breakfast’.
It's times like this that I love Bristol...
More Bristol Madness
P.s. It actually is Thursday today, unlike that Fake Thursday that nearly got me fired.
6 comments:
And a Bristolian, too. Fantastic
that is hardcore. I'm impressed.
I don't even know what to say...
But LMAO @ "I would still go..."
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That translates to about 576 Indian Rupees.And for that amoune you can have a nice dinner for two at a fancy place.
Ah Simon, this reminds me of the good old Uni days where I'd go to The Dove for Sunday breakfast/lunch, and end up staying there till close. Good times. I should come visit you in Bristol some time...
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