Sunday September 18, 1983

 16th Sunday after Trinity

The Why Not, Hemlington

Takings: Lounge £271.84 /Bar £275.25

I cleaned the lager, mild and cider lines. We only sell one barrel of mild per week. Busy. Ally made sandwiches and put cheese and biscuits on the bar. For some reason this is a tradition on the Sabbath. At closing time (2pm) I phoned Mum. Dad has been fretting about us all weekend. He has tummy trouble at the moment and might be getting an ulcer. He should see a doctor but Dad is always the last person to visit a quack. Ally then phoned F & B at Chillandham Cross. Auntie Joan and Uncle Jim had just left. Afterwards we went upstairs and slept on top of the bed. Ally's bump is growing, spreading and reaching fruition. Sunday evening was peaceful and none of the inmates gave us any trouble. 

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