alanti: First day in London on my OE (stayed over 10 years) met up with a mate.....introduced me to snakebites........by closing time (back in the days when fooken pubs closed at 3 in the arvo - only in the UK lol) I was fooked up.
Plenty of clubs back then happily help you circumnavigate that daft law,,,Maybe both new to London back then, and so not in the full swing of how to really get fooked up by 4PM :)
alanti: So slept the rest of the day and night only to be refused service the next day at that pub. Barred after less than 12 hours in the country.....
Gosh back in the 80s (talking sq mile type pubs) I saw people fall in to the bar (almost literally), and provided could pull themselves up served with a smile.
alanti: Next introduction to cider was Scrumpy.........I cannot even look at cider to this day lol
Got into the swing of it whenever west of Dorset. Some OK and liked them, but some a bit extreme. Too many over a couple of days, and guts fermenting ....hmmmmm leave the details:)
alanti: As for Fosters....urghhh...do people still drink that shite lol?
Advertised heavily and guess in a good few places, but never really liked that one either. Each to their own, and yep snakebites guaranteed to fook you up LOL
Gosh those 80s / early 90s business lunches that seemed to end at 11PM sometimes, and really quite OK to be working whilst basically sozzled........
Nice to see Andy back.............