20260404

Sunday April 13, 1986

 Moorhouse Inn, Leeds LS11 5NQ

2nd Sunday after Easter

Cousin Bev.
A pushy girl came in for a bar job and did nothing but moan about her previous, nay current employer. We immediately smelled trouble and shut the door behind her with a sigh of relief. No more interviews. Quiet lunch. To Guiseley later. Beverley came tonight. A tall, striking girl. A real brick. She pulls a good pint. Much whispering about my appointing a kinswoman. I love it.

-=-

at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Wednesday January 7, 1987

 Moorhouse Inn, Leeds LS11 5NQ Prince Edward quits marines. Cop a load of this about Prince Edward. Obviously it means curtains for the arme...

  • Tuesday March 5, 1985
     Moorhouse Inn I have the most disgusting hangover I have perhaps ever experienced. Ally too lay whimpering beneath the quilt and refused to...
  • Tuesday December 12, 1978
    I have just been summoned to thee bathroom by Susie who is sitting in a hot bath in complete darkness. "Michael, the bulb's just go...