it literally contained everything . I would not be lieing if i told you the slops from the punters at the end of the night went back in it, not just the slops from the drip trays. probably with just enough fag ash to clear it in a finings type way.it used to make me laugh, there was a guy who came in every night and insisted on famous grouse told everyone it was the only whisky he could drink and he could tell the differnece down to the smallest percentage . little did he know that every blended whisky including his beloved grouse, came out of a gallon bottle of white horse or whatever brand sid had used that week.
does anyone remember how busy it used to be on xmas eve with everyone from the gas, shearings and Banners it was mayhem and if yer couldnt pull that day it was time to give it up.
even i got the odd snog