The Pig and Whistle, Earlsfield

This pub is a decent local. Unfortunately, the good atmosphere is often changed by the rather morose looking skinny lad who always leaves his Arsenal scarf behind at the end of the evening. It is the likes of him and his other odious mates who sit there all day on a Sunday getting slaughtered and talking b*llocks that give this pub a bad name. And just who is that racist Northern bloke in shorts - one of their Dads? Prats one and all.

19 Mar 2005 12:14