Saturday night on the town

And it is, to paraphrase Wilde, the unspeakable in full pursuit of the equally unspeakable, and at deafening volume, to boot! Still, Ben, the cute barman, is working, so it could be worse - apart from him, the only person I've seen who I've found even vaguely desirable since I left work three hours ago was a cutie I fleetingly saw in 'worktown', walking with his dad. C'est la guerre!

Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B