My brekkie/lunch....spicy chicken omelette with cheese on top....jubbly.
John Carew, Carew...
He's bigger than me & you.....
He scores all the goals....
John Carew, Carew....
What a result. OK we strong at home, unbeaten since the Wigan opener but with the Villa you never know. With a few ex-Villans, Bolton came with hope but they got spanked for 5!!
Last night once again we expected to be quiet with fireworks etc. It started quiet. Very quiet. Then the boom boom startebd & the customers came as well. Also our guests are more Strictly than X & that finishes earlier. Mr Volvo came in again. He a bluenose so when he bit into chilli from his JalFerezi I did sniggle....
WN is progressing well. Suddenly he can pick up plates & look cool doing it, that is, not looking as if he going to drop everything! Also he was asking some questions 'bout football & casually said that Stourbridge lost against Walsall. Fascinating.
Funny customer......"would you like any coffee or desserts?" The bloke looks at me "yes please" I wait......& wait........& wait 4 him to say what he would like. He says diddly. His woman friend realises & asks for the bill. Still cant work it out. I think he had a few pennies missing or a sauce short of a biryani.
Worst moment was when BBB & WN started talking all geeky 'bout computers, memory, SATA & processors......I didn't have a scooby so I just smiled, nodded & asked what make the laptop was then ran off looking for some food.
Gotto go kids around...
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