Man_City_Loyal
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What, pray tell? I'm intrigued.
Meetings regularly took place there for the BNP, Combat 18 etc
What, pray tell? I'm intrigued.
I wondered why I had not seen anyone sat with there back to a bin cradling a 3 litre bottle of artifical cider for a while. Over a fiver, JeezThink its well over a fiver now! Got hammered by one of the alcohol taxes few years ago. Should be fucking illegal that tackle anyway, rotten stuff not touched it since I was about 15.
It is. A self proclaimed MIB Rag who I worked with, he and his cronies drink in there.No it’s been refurbished sadly and its soulless , think it’s run by a rag .
Saltiest pasta dish I've ever had, bordeline inedible. Wine in a fucking tumbler.
Shan't be going back.
I don't recall that from my trips to Rome or Florence, but maybe I got lucky.Wine is often served in tumblers in lots of restaurants in Italy.
I had no idea. I suppose, had they met in a more prominent venue, the bastards would have been run out of town.Meetings regularly took place there for the BNP, Combat 18 etc
Did Mother Macs close in the end?
Is there were the 'haunted' reputation came from?It's still open having undergone a recent refurbishment. What's less well known is its notorious history. In 1976, landlord, Arthur Bradbury, killed his wife and three children, as well as the pub’s cleaner, before setting fire to the building and killing himself in the blaze.