Friday night is always busy. Lots of drunks to contend with. Assaults, falls and the usual amount of sick Grannies. I quite like them really as you tend to know what your up against.
Not last night though. It was strangely quiet. The weather was wilde and, I guess, people had spent their cash over Christmas but I don’t trust nights like that. They unsettle me.
Tonight we’ll pay.
2 comments:
Hope night goes ok. Doing rain and windy weather dance for you especially around the times the pubs and clubs vomit out their clientelle.
Lucy
I bet she CAN trump!
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