Pub news.
There must be a concerted attempt from Di, our ever so lovely soaker landlady to provide me with blog material!
Today she went into Lutterworth(our nearst town) to do some banking. Now this may sound a relatively mundane task, easily accomplished, but this is our beloved soaker Di we're talking about!
The conundrum.
Or....
A 50-50 chance.
"I'd like to deposit this please." "I'm sorry madam, but you're in the wrong bank."
I love this place!
12 comments:
You are so dead for writing this LOL
Chris, she told me!
lol. She sounds like she's made one withdrawl too many? hahahaaa
Hi, Mal!
If she is going to give you a good slapping for that posting can you ask for a "stay of execution"?
At least until I get to the pub with my camera? I don't want to miss it!
You never learn. The lovely soaker is going to clean your clock. Time to be scared...
Keep this up and your dear Dad will just swiftly drop you off outside, for fear of being blamed for you existing!
Love and Huggles to you and your dear Dad,
Mickle xxxx
(Zebbycat way too busy pulling holes in his quilt to send greetings - he's such a boy!!)
I've been known for sitting in the wrong car. And ARGUING with the rightful car owner.
That's SO easy to do. We once spent the night in Lutterworth - it was very pleasant. Did it have something to do with printng?
Mum2, not that i know of.
GG, I wonder why? LOL!
Ha! She must have lost some brain cells while slapping you around one too many times.
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