Chapter NineteenMick walks into a country pub where he spies his longtime mate Steve, a bit of a suedehead, who is chatting up the busty barmaid. He taps him on the shoulder and the two high five each other. “Hi, Steve, what do you hear, what do you say?” Steve replies, “Same old, same old Mick. What you drinking mate?” “Pint of the usual, ta.” Steve turns to the barmaid who is standing nearby. “Pint of lager please.” He is quickly served by the barmaid, “£5.80 please.” Steve places the right money on the counter.” Keep the change.” The barmaid pulls a face since there is no change, thinking, ‘I’m glad I didn’t fall for his chat up lines.’
The two sit on stools by the bar then Steve turns to Mick. “Still on the same old A&R power trip Mick?” He smirks, “You know how it is. Keep your head
