Friday, June 20, 2014

This will end how I don't want it to end

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Friday and work is over, the sun is out and I’m off to see Maddy, Hattie Isabel and Matt himself. I wander across Birmingham in glorious sunshine. Its a lovely walk and on the way I have a long chat with Rog.

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I take a moment to look at the new Library building now all the construction work has gone.

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Then wander across the road and await a bus to Harborne. A bus 29 comes and I ask if its going via Harborne High Street. “yes” I’m reassured by he driver and give him £2.10. Not being a bus number I know I was bit worried and then it went a way I didn’t recognise but soon got back on the right route. Mind it has been a long time since I went to Harborne on the bus.

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I get off outside the Plough and manage not to go in.

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I stroll down the quiet roads

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Thinking to myself the events of the week.

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and here I am at my destination. I ring the bell and hear Hatties voice calling “Uncle Nacks here Uncle Nacks here!”

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And the child abuse begins on Uncle Nack.

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I’m not sure who’s idea it was to have Hattie learn the violin but we all get to listen to it and then she insists that we all have a go just to prove how hard it is to play it.

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All I can say is that Matt needs plenty more practice.

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The children go to bed and Matt takes me for a romantic walk through a graveyard and into a pub.

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No ordinary pub though,

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it was a pub with a bowling green, and I have the inkling Matt wants to join the club.

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Matt however mad us move on to a pub where the person in front of me ordered loads of cocktails. I nearly gave up getting a drink.

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Eventually delivered to the beer garden Matt insisted that he must lower the tone of the cocktail drinking yuppies we where surrounded by.

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Next was the Junction

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which had my favourite UBU.

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And then the Proverbial. By now I knew I was in trouble. I wasn’t sober, I was nowhere near being sober.

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And Matt wasn’t either. Not content with this pub he made us move on.

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And here we are in the White Horse. now one pint here would have been enough but no, this is a night out with Poade.

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And he wanted to drink this!!! So WE did!

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At some point we ended up here.

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Looked at the menu

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and then ordered a Vindaloo and Phal that wasn’t on the menu but the chef was eager to do for us, along with the hot chilli dips and poppadum's!

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At some point it all got too much for Matt.

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And this is exactly how I remember the walk home.  Well okay then I don’t remember the walk home!





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