...And onto Page two. Brabbles and Boggitt have arrived in the small town in search of new shoes for Brabbles. Boggitt has already lain the rules down: 'Get shoes and move on without any hair-brained scheme that will result in them getting tarred and feathered out of town.' Brabbles, as usual, fails to see the point, now Boggitt has to explain it to him...simply....
Next Wednesday I'll be treating you...or is that subjecting you to...I'll let you be the judge...of one of my short stories. This one is about my days working behind a bar and how the simple task of changing a barrel could go so horribly wrong...oh and there will be illustrations; probably quite a few.
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