by DanAdmin | Mar 11, 2014 | The Pub Tales
And here I was being asked the most stupid questions I have ever heard, the dickhead police prosecutor would ask, would you give a traveler a bed and a feed at three o’clock in the morning, these two hundred year old laws were for the horse and buggy era when...
by DanAdmin | Mar 10, 2014 | The Pub Tales
Alf put to rest the mischievous and petty licensing judge’s pursuit of getting me out of the hotel industry by sending him a letter describing to the judge his vast experience of thirty odd years in the police force as a detective and this took him into all the hotels...
by DanAdmin | Oct 1, 2011 | The Pub Tales
These vindictive bastards set about getting me one way or another, after all the trouble I have had in my life with cops, and in Bemm river I decided I never wanted to hold the liquor license again Anne held it, I knew if a woman held a license the cops were less...