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Originally Posted by snout
I used to go there to drink halves of double diamond... somebody broke my nose there on my 18th birthday - nice pressie that was.
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was this around 1967 you got your nose broke?
My mother was the manageress of the snack bar (bowling alley) my fatehr was a part time bouncer (Bowling Alley/casino & the heartbeat if trouble occured)
The dress code was shirt & tie, no jeans for the heartbeat.
I worked away from home and used to arrive in Sheffield late of night (train) I used to get in the Heartbeat in wranglers or levis (cause of my father)
I remember breaking someones nose (larking about, rather than aggression)