Drank one night in the Berry with a guy from Bristol (in the days when drivers didnt shut the curtains & stick the telly on) anyway I diverse Supped with the guy all night good crack usual entertainment on stage came to closing time & hes waving to this good looking Italian kid standing by the door , Come on Kenny heres my lift Il drop you off at the wagon [i`m skint so I`m off to make myself afew bob ] I nearly fell off the bar stool 
Anyway took the lift & the guy from Bristol dissapeared into the moonlight with the Boy never to be seen again (Well he wasn`t back when I left at 8am) 
