I officially hate Barman and this will be the last mention of him in my blog. Forever.On a lighter note I needed to get out so I rang Dan and we went to New Brighton.
Once we were done eating ice cream and playing on the arcade machines we went to a new restaurant called brooklyns and we both fell in love with the staff, the food and even the prices. I had eggs benedict and it was an absolute taste sensation, besides the fact it could have been hotter by a degree or two I couldnt fault it.
Later on after stuffing myself with soup and eggs and even more ice cream I went to go and see my dad and Elaine who took me for a meal in royal oak in Brombrough, I had three racks of ribs and a massive ice cream sundae. My third helping of ice cream that day :P
i have no idea how I am not a million billion stone.
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