YOU CAN THANK YOUR LUCKY STARS FOR THE SQUIRREL

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Rugby Pub No.5, and we weren’t even a little bit tipsy, apart from Richard who was becoming ever more animated at the prospect of some Proper Factory-produced beer at our next pub.

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Back in Pub Central

On the way we passed an advert for Dean Friedman’s show, “Lucky Stars” and, er, the other ones. I just played his impressive recent LP on Spotify, earning him about 0.1p.

Now I’ve said that Rugby has a good core of Proper Pubs, and the Squirrel was the one I envisaged transitioning to the All-important retiredmartin Top 100 (currently standing at 344 pubs).

Blokes smoking in the alley outside is SO Rugby.

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Probably illegal soon

Having just been in a wedge of a pub, the Squirrel is another small and narrow gem.

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“Hair Cut Sir ?”  No.

You enter to a reminder of the joy of great literature (and Boring Best Bitters on the Beer Board).

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Mudgie had grabbed the copy of the Guardian

Of course, the one guarantee of a great pub (drunk locals saying I’m just a dickheadapart) is a Welsh dresser with homemade cake to go with your pint of Pedi.

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Surely “Cake for Martin”

The Pedi here back on 30/4/12 was an NBSS 3.5/4. Great was our anticipation of the sulphur nectar.

But Richard’s face will tell you…

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Oh no

….”No Pedigree“.

So Lancaster Bomber it was in place of Pedi, this being the first pub on the trip without Plum Porter. A bit like City replacing Aguero with Jesus (not the real one) at Wembley yesterday, Mario Balotelli being unexpectedly unavailable.

It was “Good enough“.  Foamy, scummy head, decent lacings, blah blah blah.

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Back to pints here
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SCUM !

Still. What a great pub.  I believe young BRAPA has this treat in store, by which time these Carling lads will be Carling Old Boys.

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Three pints, two lads

We were well into the Golden Hour now (16:01-16:59), and the Squirrel had a heady atmosphere of blokey boozing.

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Goodness knows what Mrs Coldwell though of it, but I know what Mrs RM would have said.

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