Mr bloody Blair again.1988 (I was 18) Christmas eve in a packed Golden Lion in Sedgefield. Bloke in a suit (with another two suits with him) comes waltzing in, pushes past the mass of people waiting to get served. Hmmm

"ERM, can you wait in line like everyone else please?" I say,
"Do you know who you are talking to?" says one of the other suits.
"Erm? no! should I ?"
"I'm Tony Blair, your local government representative" says little Tony,
"I don't give a flying f**k who you are, wait your turn like everyone everyone else" I say.
I did have a little bit of drink in me at the time
Still got a good cheer from half the pub though
Wonder if that's what set him off down the persecution road
(and a babycham for Jas)


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