Sunday 15 January 2017

The Saloon was completely deserted this afternoon, so I suggested to Amanda that she should take responsibility for serving our drinks. I did this because she worked behind the bar at a wedding one time. I know this because she tells me every single time she gets back behind the bar.

However, things went to her head and she went all Peggy Mitchell on me when the Pepsi she served me proved to be a little too gassy and erupted as an almighty burp. I was swiftly ordered to leave and had to stand out in the snow until she took pity on me and allowed me back in.

Then we found some cards and played snap… good times.

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