Random notices #19

Ah, such happy memor­ies of sit­ting on the bench out­side Old Haunt tube sta­tion with a bottle of Buckfast.

Rattles chains.

I like that. There must be a pub nearby for all the dead people to hang out in, mustn’t there? The Shroud and Organic Car­rot (Under New Man­age­ment, part of the Fuck We’re So Post­mod­ern With All These Whacky Names chain), pre­vi­ously known as The Wail­ing Ghost.

Ben — I saw you there. I was sit­ting on the wall on the other side of the car park. Drink­ing meths.

NAGA — Woo! Scary!

Z — Well, there might be dead people in the actual loc­a­tion, but I couldn’t pos­sibly name it for fear of offend­ing the local residents.