two
BBC
comedy legends, Morecambe and Wise, for a while they all lived
happily
together, renting space in a charity shop, just Eric, Ernie and Troll.
Enough was enough Troll thought, too
much of a good thing is not healthy.
When I first met
Troll he was valued at just £1.50, he had attracted my attention with
his long blue flowing locks and rainbow sideburns, All the Troll for
Just £1.50, can't be bad I thought. We both marched up to the counter and paid our
dues (all £1.50 of them)
Would you believe it? no sooner had
we
left the charity shop, Troll insisted that I buy him a pint, what a
cheek, I'd already spent £1.50 his exit fee from the charity shop and
on top of that he expected a pint. Bosch that was over
£2.00, he'd only been in my life 30 minutes and
already he'd cost me £3.50
Because I had
first spotted troll in a charity shop, I decided to christen him
with
the name, "Troll the Charity
Gonk" I blessed him with a pint of
lager in the moon
and spoon, on the slough high street. Just for the record,
the moon and spoon was a
smoking pub at the time but isn't now all customers that wish to smoke
have to leave the premises, good customers
such as troll surprisingly
are included in the ban.
Troll the charity gonk was
eagerly anticipating his new adventures, being at home with me so
straight from the pub we made our way to the bus stop, we waited for a
bus for ages, can you guess what happened next?
(call back for the
further adventures of Troll the charity gonk)