This is it. The bedwetter post that D000gh was waiting fror, here it is.
Not sure how it will fit in with those posters that would suggest I need to stand my ground, as I did.
So I was in the pub tonight and I put my coin down on the pool table and waited my turn, after an hour my turn was due (as I was keeping tabs on things) and my turn was taken by someone else (part of the new family of Irish (Dubliners, possibly pikeys)) that now seem to own the pub - the same folks that gave me the grief initially. My turn was denied by all of them.
I moaned.
Apparently my fifty pence piece had been swapped for a ten pence piece and I was actually on next. (This happened in my absence apparently). I moaned, and then waited patiently.
It was then apparently not my turned and some fat lad in a beeny called Mike said it was his turn. I tried to explain.
I explained.
I moaned.
They got stroppy,
They offered me outside.
I lost it. Properly. Went postal.
SY02 rang me and asked for an update, and upon learning it asked me to come straight home.
I refused.
I went outside and offered them out as well, went proper mental. Proper lost it.
Proper out of character for me, but I had had enough.
They backed off, cowards that they are.
The landlord appeared, and barred me for the evening.
Strange as the other night they appreared, offered out the captain and he (26 year old landlord) just said we should just sort it out ourselves.
Weird how when his profligacy amounts in a tearup he bars the victim and entertains the scum.
I have no option but to vote with my feet. I know others have problems with these plebs, and when word gets round what has happened I know others will also vote with their feet.
Sad when you consider the landlord (26) just needs to grow a pair and manage his pub.
Still, when his tenure ends there willl be some other poor soul (hopefully) to resume management of the pub and hopefully they will do a far better job.
Bollockless scumbag
Not sure how it will fit in with those posters that would suggest I need to stand my ground, as I did.
So I was in the pub tonight and I put my coin down on the pool table and waited my turn, after an hour my turn was due (as I was keeping tabs on things) and my turn was taken by someone else (part of the new family of Irish (Dubliners, possibly pikeys)) that now seem to own the pub - the same folks that gave me the grief initially. My turn was denied by all of them.
I moaned.
Apparently my fifty pence piece had been swapped for a ten pence piece and I was actually on next. (This happened in my absence apparently). I moaned, and then waited patiently.
It was then apparently not my turned and some fat lad in a beeny called Mike said it was his turn. I tried to explain.
I explained.
I moaned.
They got stroppy,
They offered me outside.
I lost it. Properly. Went postal.
SY02 rang me and asked for an update, and upon learning it asked me to come straight home.
I refused.
I went outside and offered them out as well, went proper mental. Proper lost it.
Proper out of character for me, but I had had enough.
They backed off, cowards that they are.
The landlord appeared, and barred me for the evening.
Strange as the other night they appreared, offered out the captain and he (26 year old landlord) just said we should just sort it out ourselves.
Weird how when his profligacy amounts in a tearup he bars the victim and entertains the scum.
I have no option but to vote with my feet. I know others have problems with these plebs, and when word gets round what has happened I know others will also vote with their feet.
Sad when you consider the landlord (26) just needs to grow a pair and manage his pub.
Still, when his tenure ends there willl be some other poor soul (hopefully) to resume management of the pub and hopefully they will do a far better job.
Bollockless scumbag
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