A drink in Green Dragon with a couple of mates and I witness my second punch up. It was Thursday and not that busy as the young men started to swing at each other. Perhaps Tom Burnett might want to cut his teeth as a war correspondent sat in the snug? We journeyed on to the Fountain where Greg and Phil began to have this long conversation about pensions. I got exasperated and blurted out Whatever happened to live fast and die young, rock and roll. I wonder if Kerouac sat round discussing annuities with his mates?
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 10:48:21 +0000
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