Monday, June 11, 2007

WHEN MORK WAS CALLING ORSON, COME IN ORSON

Guess who danced like a muppet all by herself in Chicago Rock last night? Usually I would be cringing about my behaviour but Im too busy being proud of myself for keeping my boots on. Yes, I didnt take my shoes off at all. This is a record.

Went to the Robin Hood for lunch then drove through Goyt Valley and went to the Swan in Kettleshulme which must be the best pub in the world. Going to the ladies is like when Mork went to Talk to Orson at the end of Mork and Mindy, you know, just around teatime. Well it was in our house anyway. In the sun its just bright brilliant white in there. Nannoo-Nannoo.

Came back here did 3 hours or so then went to the Church House in Sutton then to Leek then unfortunately the Rock.

Im going to Manchester with Nina and Sarah for lunch in about half an hour. I look like dog puke and I stink like a tramp. Suppose I better go and rectify that situation

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

The Swan? Is it really that good? I have not been, but these day's it's practically local to me.