tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527069585274909093.post6720948688176123320..comments2023-09-21T23:20:50.057+10:00Comments on It's just the way it goes today.: Open letter to the patrons of the pub. Sorry, ONE patron of the pub.Cwybrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03496964785825887590noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527069585274909093.post-2671748676609045552010-10-28T20:26:53.145+11:002010-10-28T20:26:53.145+11:00I have to wonder what you were doing in a Franksto...I have to wonder what you were doing in a Frankston pub in the first place? *grins, ducks, runs*Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527069585274909093.post-13700151838970759112010-08-09T09:34:30.186+10:002010-08-09T09:34:30.186+10:00was she attractive? It makes a big diff weather sh...was she attractive? It makes a big diff weather she was hot or not :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13371589606757383567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527069585274909093.post-91754552065103227132010-08-08T22:47:08.672+10:002010-08-08T22:47:08.672+10:00I remember going to the Prince Alfred pub on Gratt...I remember going to the Prince Alfred pub on Grattan St near Melbourne Uni, and the dance floor would be so sticky that your shoes would almost detach from your feet as you walked! Yucky. But we did have some good times there.<br /><br />Poppy xoxPoppy Gets a Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17247985876676675749noreply@blogger.com