JESUS DOESNT TIME FLY

Everytime i look back two or three weeks have flown past.And they are gone my dears never to be seen again.Frightening if you dwell on it.Yesterday a crowd of about 30 ex customers came in after a wedding the day before,they mostly had kids and they all looked great.I recognised quite a few of them.There was Vicki an old girl friend of Jake,Holly who is now living in Sydney,Australia with her man.Countless guys all chewing the fat and enjoying walking over trodden turf.They all grew up fine.And i can claim a small part in their developement,now that makes me proud.Its amazing how people mature,not only physically but mentally too.The same thing is happening with my kids.So moving on from my first line,everytime you look back there is another few years gone and they aint coming back.So the only answer is, celebrate good times,i think thats from a song,by George Benson i do believe.Which is why on Sun 24th of this month from 8 o clock onwards i am celebrating 21 years in the Witch Inn.As a person one celebrates 21 years old,so as a publican i think it should be celebrated.So i am inviting all my friends to join me for music,food and laughs,and i might get out a few old photos to show you all how much you have changed or grown up.
Sportingwise the games have begun,the golf was called off due to torrential rain,the football season got off to a great start with Brighton winning at Crewe and once again our cricket team did not materialise,i think this year has been a cricketing disaster,so roll on next year when i shall be returning to the crease and reviving past glories.