I do the like the pub where AngelKnits is held…
Thursday, September 18th, 2008There is an old guy called Ken that is a Perennial customer. He’s always at the bar, in exactly the same place every week, doing the crossword as we knit. He’s a little down at heal, and smells slightly, but is a good man at heart.
It appears this week that the landlord (Matt) offered him [...]