The Queens Head, Green Street Green

Probably the most vacant, miserable staff on earth. If they can't even pretend to be interested, get a job somewhere else. Saw the swarthy spiky haired one kicking crisp bags around the floor and then put them back into the box. A barman who thought half a lager shandy had to go into a pint glass. Long chat about half pint glasses. The quiz is the only reason for going there. Oh, and by the way, if you're a friend of the staff, not only will you be served first but you'll also be served under age. So if you're 17 and don't care where you drink, the Queen's Head is for you. Lush.

29 May 2008 01:55