ColinBellsjockstrap
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Around twenty years ago, my brother in law , who was a DJ, was doing a "gig" at a wedding reception in The Irish club in Bacup. Let's just say the kind of folk that usually went in there, would not usually be found in the leafy lanes of Prestbury or Hale Barnes..
Anyway, as I was at a loose end that night, my brother in law invited me along to keep him company, so as I had nothing better to do I agreed....
Anyhows, I arrived around 10pm, and the "party" was in full swing, the place was heaving with about 200 people crammed in, none of whom I knew, except my B-i-L.
I noticed him at his desk, across the room, so thought the first thing I'll do is get a pint. Well there was a big queue at the (small) bar, probably six deep, so I joined it, and was waiting patiently when a rough looking girl about eight months pregnant barged past everybody to get to the front, nearly knocking me over in the process.....
Well, I was fuming, so I said "Where's your manners, there's a queue here luv"....
Well she glared at me and said "What do mean there's a queue, it's my fucking do!"..
Suddenly I was surrounded by some of the roughest blokes you are ever likely to meet in Bacup....and that's rough..:), one said "Is this geezer giving you any trouble sweetheart?"....
Well, I slunk away quietly, lucky to get out of the place alive in one piece....
Lol!
Anyway, as I was at a loose end that night, my brother in law invited me along to keep him company, so as I had nothing better to do I agreed....
Anyhows, I arrived around 10pm, and the "party" was in full swing, the place was heaving with about 200 people crammed in, none of whom I knew, except my B-i-L.
I noticed him at his desk, across the room, so thought the first thing I'll do is get a pint. Well there was a big queue at the (small) bar, probably six deep, so I joined it, and was waiting patiently when a rough looking girl about eight months pregnant barged past everybody to get to the front, nearly knocking me over in the process.....
Well, I was fuming, so I said "Where's your manners, there's a queue here luv"....
Well she glared at me and said "What do mean there's a queue, it's my fucking do!"..
Suddenly I was surrounded by some of the roughest blokes you are ever likely to meet in Bacup....and that's rough..:), one said "Is this geezer giving you any trouble sweetheart?"....
Well, I slunk away quietly, lucky to get out of the place alive in one piece....
Lol!