Gothic ladders, salt and pepper vomit

It was the night after Christmas as all was quiet! Damn quiet.. except for the police who were doing many traffic stops.

Only notable events tonight were two regulars arcing up against each other outside. Both told in no uncertain terms to cool it.

A couple of Goth girls walked passed while the smoking brigade were in force. One had fish nets which didn’t quiet go all the way to the top. “A bit of a ladder” remarked one gentleman, another said “more like a platform” … it was amusing at the time.

It’s been a while since I’ve seen someone sick in front of me. But this gentleman who had trouble negotiating the exit came out the front, lent on a vehicle and through up all his stomach contents … charming!

Discussions around salt and pepper hair styles upset two ladies passing by. I’m not sure what they thought the reference was to, perhaps because one was a brunette and the other blonde, however I sorted it out by telling them in was in reference to me, being so old ;)

~ by bouncermemoirs on December 27, 2008.

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