In which I am reminded to channel Mark Eris

[hirez]

This reminded me of living in London and a set of rude (to any sensible chap familiar with the ways of the public house) behaviours that I became unfortunately used to.

In short, London g*ths were a shower of bastards who never seemed to understand the concept of 'getting a round in'. I'm sure some of them thought it was dreadful working-person's football behaviour and was beneath them. It sure as hell never stopped them drinking the beer they were bought, the grasping little shits.

Thankfully I can't name names (Why should I let people like that stay in my head?) and as far as I can tell, none of the buggers made it to LJ.

However, it's nice to be reminded of something so one can get it off one's chest and move on.

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[hirez.livejournal.com]

It was one of those moments where I was looking for something else (the six o'clock swill), found that and had a road-to-the-offy experience.

I think the Antipodeans have taken it far to seriously, as it happens. The site pointed at by young masters Pete & Tom is the correct and English version of events.

And that question is familiar in the West, too.