This is probably Britain's most-read blog about beer and pubs (although I do stray off-topic sometimes, and beer geeks seem to hate me). I started writing it in January 2007. Back then I was a lawyer working in the City of London. In April 2009 I became the landlord of The Gunmakers Arms in Clerkenwell, a wonderful little pub in my favourite part of London.
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I can remember when Percy the dog was so tiny that he fitted in Scott's satchel. Now he's growing up. Time for a beer. Landlord, naturally. I wouldn't give the little chap Carlsberg. I like him far too much for that.
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Cute picture, but if you like him you won't give him alcohol. A splash or lick of beer won't do any harm, but a pint (even one as good as Landlord) will harm his liver. Sorry to be a spoilsport and bore.
Thanks mostly to the lazy bastards who make car journeys of less then a mile, the air that i breathe is mildly poisonous and affects my health, and there's not a lot that i can do about it.
But as soon as I inject my kittens with heroin or GBH, these same people come out of the woodwork and tell me that what I'm doing is wrong and brutal. Oh the hypocrisy !
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Cute picture, but if you like him you won't give him alcohol. A splash or lick of beer won't do any harm, but a pint (even one as good as Landlord) will harm his liver. Sorry to be a spoilsport and bore.
Thanks mostly to the lazy bastards who make car journeys of less then a mile, the air that i breathe is mildly poisonous and affects my health, and there's not a lot that i can do about it.
But as soon as I inject my kittens with heroin or GBH, these same people come out of the woodwork and tell me that what I'm doing is wrong and brutal. Oh the hypocrisy !
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