Except that recently the police have cleared out the doggers and replaced them with drug dealers. Please officer, can we have our doggers back?
Thursday 17 December 2009
Winter scene
I live in a particularly desirable part of a picture-postcard town. Well, I say desirable; it's certainly desired, although it looks like a cheap slum and is an expensive slum. It's next to a park and river and nature reserve, all adorable. There's a car park too, for the convenience of all. Including the doggers. When I take the pug for her late-night constitutional there has usually been a car, driving slowly around, or parked and signalling in various ways with its lights. (OK, maybe I'm wrong, but then explain the empty Viagra packets scattered around in the morning.)
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4 comments:
nature reserves always attract the wrong type ;-)
It's the same old story Mr Spot, the smaller enterprises forced out of town because there 'just isn't a demand' - where were you when the doggers were looking for custom?
It's a new year Inky. How about a new post darlin'?
Inky , I mourn the loss of another busines oppertunity. If the doggers had stayed we could have offered you a Cafe C franchised hot comestibles trolley , you could have spent many a profitable evening flogging vile greasy sausages under improbable names like a 'Doggers Delight' or a 'Beasties Big Bang Special'
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