After having my haircut this morning I
witnessed a young family sitting around a table in the Hogshead, the
children were drinking pop and the parents were on Blue Wkd. Why
would anyone want to drink Blue Wkd at ten o'clock in the morning;
why would anyone want to drink Wkd …
I believe there are very few occasions to drink before noon, I can understand something cold and crisp on a sunny day but mid-morning on a damp day in Newcastle-under-Lyme. Nah!
Blue Wkd is beyond the realms of even
the most desperate of alcoholics; those who gather in Weatherspoons
from their opening at 8am for breakfast to last orders at mid-night.
It doesn't even deliver much bang (alcohol) for it's buck, but I
doubt the truly dependant would turn their nose up at it (although I
bet it's right at the bottom of their chosen tipples?)
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