October 26th 2019
Today I learnt that the pub that is a 6 iron away from my house also has a pool table and a resident dog. The dog is named Archie, but the pool table does not have a name, from what I can gather.
Every time I’ve been in that pub I’ve been to the eating side, because I am quite fond of eating, but tonight I just went and drank which meant I could sit on the went and drank side, while also playing pool. And also darts.
I won the pool. And also the darts. Jim was not a good opponent.
Archie was a nice touch though. He was quiet, and cuddly and all of the things you’d ask for in a dog without having to ask for a dog.
Until tomorrow, I’ll go back again.