I love my
end of the week Friday Pint - Guinness. I enjoy the solitude of waiting for "The
Settle". That few minutes when the swirling brown liquid turns
into a black stack with a white cap-stone.
But, there
she was, standing in front of me, digital poised to poke me in the
chest to emphasise her words.
POKE,
Thanks for the, POKE. Bloomin' nightmares, POKE. Even got out of bed,
POKE, to check if the baby was still in the cot.
"Tasha,
what are ya on about?"
"The
Book. I'm readin' it and it's givin' me nightmares!"
I
stepped back waiting for another poking episode. " In The
Wicker Wood?"
"YES!"
"Well
stop reading it then."
"I
will in me backside - I want to see if he gets what he deserves.
Blooming Psycho!"
"Georgie?"
"No
you, ya plonker, givin' me nightmares."
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