Originally Posted by
Gainesy
CAMRA Member trumps Tractor
and Bowser spotters.
At the Leagate, a CAMRA pub I am told, one night was a bearded sandalled (well he should have been) type proping up the end of the bar and nursing a bottle of beer.
As it was our party, and he appeared to be sort of watching, we asked him what he was doing, polite like. He was waiting for pubset and then going to try and exchange his bottle of beer, a spare, with one mine-host had, that he wanted for his collection.
