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August 28, 2006



Damn I do love a good bar fight. I am glad that your pub was not torn up. I think that their's is a pub that you would not like so that is no big deal. As far as you being a cunt, you were in good company with her husband. Kind of like the pot calling the kettle black.

King Of The Hill

It wouldn't be the rural English idyll without some internecine violence. Have they burned you in a big wicker man yet? If not, I hope the rest of your week improves.


yes that was quite rude of her.


Have you been in a real fight yet? Or been injured? Just wondering as my husband seems to think that is an integral part of owning a bar. I imagine Bath and Baltimore are quite different, though.


That woman sounds like a real class act.

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