Just a brief hymn in praise of Greene King's
Triumph; pale and weakish (we have so much in common) and the guest ale at Leamington's excellent Cask and Bottle. Lovingly served by Fred Mclaren, drummer with Post War Years and fine human being. Consumed in the company of his Royal Bobness and an all-day breakfast while Lizzie took my mother on holiday because, 'If you do it you'll probably kill her.' Freelance days don't come much better than this. Did some work as well.
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Keep meaning to take a listen to the Post War Years. Still haven't quite managed it.
Next sun (21st - not this sun) at moo bar after the service. I intend to drag people there rather than the cask.
didn't drag anyone, but did go. Very good - I got a copy of their CD.
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