On the way home from a family outing we thought we'd stop for some food. If anyone knows the "Dog and Pheasant" in deepest Sussex is, please give it a miss. We went in at 2.59 p.m. asking for the menu as I ordered a round of drinks. As I paid, the barmaid (with a face sour enough to curdle the beer) announced that was our first and last drink as they were closing, and rang the bell. I cannot help but feel that was a very shallow trick on her part - she knew we were looking to eat, but she screwed the price of a round of drinks out of us. She may have made a few pence profit, but she's lost my goodwill.
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17 years ago