FEELING IMMATURE 03-09-2007 As if it wasn't enough that smoking is banned down the pub, Brendan Hawthorne has discovered another "bar" to enjoyment. He's just had a hard time in a boozer because his mate dared to swear. What will they be banning next? Alcohol? The toothless are in again tonight screaming at the bar staff Pissing themselves wantonly in the snug Shitting themselves in the restaurant and getting away with it through wrinkled charm and birthright The smokers have all been snubbed out as anti-social drop-outs left to fresh air hacks and spits Swearing and adult conversation is barred You can't even give a f*** now in case of causing offence Left to drink rough sherry from a brown paper bag sitting on a park bench next to a disused playground the only sanctuary left to get peace and quiet The baby boomers have been replaced by baby bouncers because pubs are transforming themselves into theme crèches Places for babies to suckle their mothers' milk and be goo-gooed at Toddlers left to run rings around tired feet waiters as parents compare expenses and the rapidity of labour Bored staff child care assistants are left to polish pint glasses and sigh at reminiscences about the good old days of drunken arguments smoke filled rooms and full tills and mop up another spilled carton of juice wearing dungarees a smile and a happy hat Copyright Brendan Hawthorne 2007 |
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