Bashful Stense
Stense attempting to conceal her identity yesterday.

Stense was in town yesterday, so we went for what turned out to be an excellent meal in a local pub.

"Table for two?" asked the landlady.

"Yes please," I said.

"Where about would you like to sit?"

"Somewhere we're not likely to be spotted."

The landlady laughed and gave us a table by the window.

Richard Carter

A fat, bearded chap with a Charles Darwin fixation.

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