Hi there
I only went in the Iron Horse once, nearly 50 years ago, with a couple of mates,
having just had a bag of chips, and had a pint of Mild (my only one of the night).
I quickly became so drunk I couldn't stand, - a bit strange as I often in those far
off days had 8 or 10 pints with little effect!
My mates carried me back to one of their houses in Clements Road, quite a distance,
but two hours later I had not sobered up at all, and they supported me to where
I lived in Frederick Road Stechford. I woke up the next morning with the mother
and father of a headache!
50 years on I still wonder if it was the chips, the beer or a combination of the two!
Kind regards
Dave