sylviasayers
master brummie
My first drink which I don't remember when I was a toddler, our next door neighbour Harry Blakeman gave me a little glass of his beer and some of his cheese.
Whats a pink lady
.....Northampton the Lumbertubs pub - cherry B and cider-
Hi everyone,
My first cherryb ?.. I can still taste it (yuk)
I was 15 years old and I worked for GPO , the telephone exchange I initially worked at was HillStreet but it closed and I was transferred to Sheldon Telephone Exchange (all high tech stuff!)
Christmas Eve arrived and I was working 10am to 6pm .. in lunch hour I was invited (by older telephonists) to go to Wheatsheaf pub. I drank 3 cherry b's , walked back up the Coventry road .. (or should say staggered) to work, I sat back on the switchboards and threw up all over them, I ran to toilets and I was convinced I was vomiting blood... how I ever got away with it is still a mystery , possibly because the GPO in those days felt they had a duty to their under 18's to look after them.
They sent me home in a Taxi (which they paid for!) , Dad couldn't hide his amusement at the fact i was drunk but Mom went crazy "you've lost a job you could have had for life"".. I was on duty the next day (xmas day) and I honestly did not think taxi would arrive for me .. but it did and I worked my 8am to 4pm with the first and worst hangover I ever experienced. The GPO never ever mentioned my drunken state ever again !
From that day on I heave at the very sight of Cherryb !
Hi everyone,
My first cherryb ?.. I can still taste it (yuk)
I was 15 years old and I worked for GPO , the telephone exchange I initially worked at was HillStreet but it closed and I was transferred to Sheldon Telephone Exchange (all high tech stuff!)
Christmas Eve arrived and I was working 10am to 6pm .. in lunch hour I was invited (by older telephonists) to go to Wheatsheaf pub. I drank 3 cherry b's , walked back up the Coventry road .. (or should say staggered) to work, I sat back on the switchboards and threw up all over them, I ran to toilets and I was convinced I was vomiting blood... how I ever got away with it is still a mystery , possibly because the GPO in those days felt they had a duty to their under 18's to look after them.
They sent me home in a Taxi (which they paid for!) , Dad couldn't hide his amusement at the fact i was drunk but Mom went crazy "you've lost a job you could have had for life"".. I was on duty the next day (xmas day) and I honestly did not think taxi would arrive for me .. but it did and I worked my 8am to 4pm with the first and worst hangover I ever experienced. The GPO never ever mentioned my drunken state ever again !
From that day on I heave at the very sight of Cherryb !