on Beer, Burgers and Bridges – a Review: The Old Bridge Restaurant & Bar

At a frequency of about once a week (twice, if I tap into my A-game) I manage to irk the Wife to the extent that she orders me from the house to go have a little “me” time. Obviously I’m devastated (ahem) at having to leave my family alone, but hey, what’s a man to do?

So, shattered (cough) and alone, how does a lost soul stave off idleness for a few hours in the wide world?

I go to my local pub, of course.

We recently relocated to a new town, which in turn meant that I had to re-establish a social setting in which to blow off some steam.

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