Comments | hirez: Another music in a different bathroom

hirez

Another music in a different bathroom

Jan 21, 2008 11:23

Pottered off to Brighton at the weekend on a wee train that stopped pretty much everywhere on the way. I think we only missed out Adlestrop and Hobb's End. Nice corporate hotel with nice corporate plasterboard walls and nice corporate bar prices, filled with matching sets of stag and hen parties ( Read more... )

london bar prices, 1060 w.addison, mind the gap

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mattydesade January 21 2008, 12:14:11 UTC

And good it was to meet you guys!

jarkman January 21 2008, 13:37:05 UTC

I don't even remember what they looked like. Bobbly rubber ?

hirez January 21 2008, 15:28:12 UTC

Yes. Don't recall if they were round or square bobbles, but both are in the catalogue.

Of course, because they were all wandering about in jumpsuits, it was clear that in that timeline going to the bog was a solved problem. No-one went to the toilet in the early 80s for similar reasons.

jarkman January 21 2008, 15:58:35 UTC

Round. I think. Will have to pay more attention next time its on.

quercus January 21 2008, 16:04:45 UTC

Concentrated Foodpills.

They went to the bog annually.

liz_lowlife January 21 2008, 16:49:51 UTC

It was sosososososo nice to see you both again! I really wish we could have had you to ourselves for the whole weekend because I love you guys to bits!

hirez January 22 2008, 09:30:46 UTC

IIRC, that's the plan for a little later in the year.

liz_lowlife January 22 2008, 17:12:36 UTC

And I'll be looking forward to it!

sarah_mum January 21 2008, 22:20:42 UTC

Clean toilets in a pub? Then where would you put the parallel-portals?

Checkerplate flooring looks 'tastic, but is a bitch to clean. Yes I know that's horribly practical, but it is something to consider.

hirez January 22 2008, 09:38:20 UTC

You're a bloody genius.

So what happens is that the forces of w0rng are cleaning up the pub bogs. Outwardly for sensible reasons, and those doing the cleaning have the best intentions of all concerned at heart. However, the existence of the portals has been kept from them.

Rough bogs = more people staggering wild-eyed from the back of the pub, looking as if they've been in the place for twenty years, but you don't remember them walking in the door at any time in the evening. It explains the enduring quality of squatpunk/crusty/metaller fashion, too. If you're going to walk into a pub in 2008 and end up in the Owl or the Ballroom in 1996, you don't want to be worrying about failing to fit in.