And
so the bar from hell continued with its microwave delights, full
breakfast served all day...gut buster...a what buster? Blackboard
enticements ..like a sirens calling the hapless victims whom “Dont
want any of that foreign muck”
Extra
toast my lovely? Only a euro more , or a what about black pudding and
hash brown ...just right to fill the gap…
mind
the gap.
The
entertainment? anodyne at best, well there was the bar fight in the
afternoon, started with the Irish cuestion, or was it the Scottish?
Really only coming to blows when the English army stepped in...and
their blood was red not blue..bish bash...teeth loosening skills
honed to perfection after years, yes years...of practice.
The
sun continued unabated, flies re-grouping again and again..buzzing
sunny side up..landing and buzzing and landing...
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