Fur Lined

A blip meet in Noble's Bar, as organised by imindoors. And a good turnout! Though I must say, it was a bar I'd never been to. Something of a collector's item, that category. Anyway, I turned down the offer of scampi, which strangely enough came in bags?? Little pillows of fishiness, according to the host. Leith is so exotic.
But I couldn't hang about - I was already a bit late when I hailed a cab to take me across town to join the old pals watching the Rangers game in the usual place. Bugger me! It was abandoned just as I handed the taxi driver fifteen squidders after we screeched to a halt at the Diggers, Gagh. The little pillows of fishiness I could have bought for that!