Pompous Old Judge

The old judge throw’s his head back as he decides on how he is going to deal with me the head back shit is supposed to lend itself to show his intellectual prowess, a type of legal superiority, Mr. Daly, pausing as if to add more impact on his words of wisdom I find...

#122: Learning To Sell

This hotel was pretty sick trade wise so we concentrated on the bottle shop, it had a two lane drive inn on one side of the pub in Station St, and was one of the busiest corners for traffic in Melbourne, I seen all this traffic as free advertising, when cars were...

Footballers Smashing Up Hotel

On one night in the middle of winter the pub had few drinkers, Anne was looking after the bar, so I went down to the river mouth to go rabbit shooting with a spot light, I came back to the hotel around one o’clock in the morning, when I got back there was a brawl...

Des Brunt

Another of nature’s gentlemen was the owner of one of the sawmills Des Brunt. As tough as they come, Des ruled his men with an iron fist, his men were a real bunch of misfits, all these sawmill guys were strong and fit muscles in their shit, they were hard men, and...