Congratulations to the Bishop and obviously Scott and his staff. I'm not a regular but there have been a few times when I've enjoyed a late one in there. When you consider what a dump this place used to be under it's previous incarnation as the Forresters I think the award is well deserved. Nice to see there is still healthy competition out there too in the shape of the Black Cherry which ran it very close.
Errr...a line of what exactly? Something in the upwardly direction perhaps? And....Keef! KEEF! What's with the Slosh nonsense? Go back to being Keef, Slosh doesn't suit you. Sloshed maybe but Keef deffo.
Oh God how I suffered the next day. I was already hammered by the time I turned up having started off on the juice at three in the afternoon. Last time I was in there I was about 19 and very likely in a similar state but it was good to go back and see how much it has improved since my last visit and of course it's always good fun on a Forum night out. I could still taste the peat from the whisky 24 hours later. Thank heaven for the lovely CWALD who, spotting that I was beginning to get a serious wobbly on very kindly came to my rescue and took me home in a taxi. Marvellous girl.
snorky Wrote: > > Hoots is a bit rubbish - used to be the old > hobgoblin. I remember when it was called the George Canning and it was crap then too. Best of luck to Scotland though.
*Slips back in again* *Suspiciousy quiet in here even for the quiet room* *perhaps all are hiding behind the curtains waiting for DM's arrival* *Lays present and card on the table* *Opens bottle of Chateau Margeaux '61 and leaves to breath* *Slips out again into the cold night air for some smokes*
Granted the restaurant is isn't up to much. Unremarkable food that is overpriced and poorly served. But as a setting for a wedding I'd say it was pretty cool. The grounds and the house itself are beautiful.
Oops! I didn't mean to imply were old as I know you're not. I was just being a bit cheeky. Anyway, I'm sure you've got a much better seat at the Emirates than one by the corner flag, you being a Lady an 'all. *Doffs cap* Beg pardon Ma'am.
*Hears the sound of a cocktail shaker outside quiet room door* *sticks head in and smells the Zombies...hmmmm* *Grabs pint glass and asks Keef to pour away* *Glugs down in one vast swallow* *Slips out again in mad rush to get B'day card and gold plated house brick for the fragrant and lovely Dulwichmum*
Hmmm...I can't quite see the lads coming off the pitch at the Emirates Stadium or Old Trafford and being handed cans of Stella instead of the energy drinks they seem to guzzle with impunity.