Well, its done.
I waited 2.5hours downstairs yesterday afternoon for this nasty man who comes in to tell him that he was barred. 2.5 hours and no show...its like he knew. I missed Neighbours and everything.
Anyway, he came in about 12.30 today. He is usually in most afternoons, has a few carling and sits in the part of the bar I like to call the VIP area. Ha ha ha. He is a most unpleasent chap, very opinionated and likes to interrupt peoples conversations with his "f"ing this and "f"ing that. He is nothing more than a thick bully.
He had a go at Gareth that drinks red wine, complaining that his hearing aid was whistling and disturbing him. Has been very rude to my favourite Stan and then in turn to Dudley. (no one tells me this...I try and steer clear of the pub in the afternoon). Last straw was the fantastically blind Blind Tony. Seems an arguement errupted over when Pan's People started on Top Of The Pops which ended with him threatening Blind Tony by telling him he was going to shove his head through a wall or words to that effect.
Anyway, I was most diplomatic. Infact, if I ever had to be barred from anywhere I wouldn't mind being barred by me.
I simply told him I had had a number of complaints about his language, attitude and somewhat threatening behavior.I told him it wouldnt be tolorated and it would be better if he found himself somewhere else to drink as he was no longer welcome here. He asked who by? I said it didnt matter although he should be aware that it came from more than 3 different people. He kicked up no fuss and left
Meanwhile BT has worked himself up into a bit of a state thinking that he is going to be jumped or something. I have calmed him down. I think that this is MKB's doing as they were talking about it far too much last night. MKB said "when this man comes in, give me a ring and I'll come down" I tried not to laugh. A hard gangsta man MKB is not.
Anyway, mini drama of the day over, what else can I bore you with?
Im only on my second day of my 'giving up chocolate and cake for lent' thing, its proving hard. I found myself in Tescos with a Double Decker in hand at the check out before I remembered and had to go and put it back. Boo- Hiss.
Thursday, February 22, 2007
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only 44 days left, Sundays arn't counted in lent hehehe
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