Never ask a man if he's from Yorkshire, if he is he will soon tell you, if not there's no need to embarrass the poor chap
my arrival coincided with that of a large Christmas Pudding, which meant it took me a while to get anyone to serve me a beer. The bearer of the pudding informed anyone who would listen that it had been steeped in brandy for 18 months, to the extent that I began to form the opinion that she'd been similarly treated herself.
Hand In Hand
Both Moby & ETA, moby for this one "when it was a Yates pub and didn't think at the time pubs could get much worse than that, well they can and this is it"
But ETA prior is great as well
Both reviews give a clear steer of one to avoid at all costs
I drink to make others more interesting
"Breakneck speed we drown ten pints of bitter"
And when the spectre of pricing raises its head it's obvious we really do miss money. Penny for your thoughts on that...