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Secrets of the master bar staff
July 17, 2012, 5:31 pm
Filed under: humour, life | Tags: , , ,

I was out with a pal for a meeting in South Queensferry one evening last week.

We had a couple of beers (Belhaven Black to be precise – a new Stout from Scotland and very nice it is too).

Keir, my daughter Ria’s boyfriend, was behind the bar but one of the barmaids served us our second drink.

This is the chitty she (Chloe) gave Keir to place our order.

Hilarious.


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