During the grey Fair of 1997, the sun came out for five minutes and I quickly took the above photograph. However, what interests me about this picture is the two old women right at the back, one who looks like she's snorting cocaine. Or am I imagining it?
Original post by Nevets
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There ar miny hings ti admire in this foaty apart fi the alleged octagenarian Charlie-snortin.
The quality i the roughcastin. The chipped formica table. The rust marks produced bi years i raindrops flowin doon the irin security bars. N jist beyond, the nicotine-stained plastic flooers oan the windy sill, witness ti countless games i pool, bingo n drunkin fichts, si evocative i the BU Club in its heyday.
Oh how ah miss the place!
Aye, they don't build social clubs like they used to. Or at all, in fact.
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