Thursday 10 August 2017 8.06am
It might have been a shrine to Jesus that they'd stuck a few Elvis bits in. I think I do remember a christ figurine.
I also remember the room to the right as you entered always smelling of the toilets and feeling like you were in a flimsy shed.
This conversation has made me realise how many of the old blokes I used to see every day that I haven't seen in a long time.
Also the old red leather sofa by the fire place, and the various pictures of former regulars that had (presumably) sadly passed away which adorned the walls.