‘Grounds For Divorce’ By Mel Huckridge
Both the ethical standards of its upbringing, and the subsequent effect of said upbringing on its taste, I should think.
The Berni Inn was as sophisticated as it got in Lincoln in the 70s - that was an annual treat, after a game at Sincil Bank, usually if someone had a birthday on the day or thereabouts. When filling out my imaginary Shoot! questionnaire, I had no doubt that steak and chips constituted my favourite meal, and that prawn cocktail would be, if asked, my top starter. Don't remember having Black Forest Gateau, though. Either we were too cheap to hang around for pudding, or I had vanilla ice cream.
Re. the title 'Grounds For Divorce' - agreed, it works, but only if the author actually gets a divorce. But it sounds like Mrs Mel is highly tolerant of hubby's footie- and booze-fixated wanderings. Where's the narrative tension if Mel comes home and she says, "Good trip, luv? Nice to have you back, I'll put the kettle on. 3-1 to Hammarby, was it? My goodness."
Both the ethical standards of its upbringing, and the subsequent effect of said upbringing on its taste, I should think.
The Berni Inn was as sophisticated as it got in Lincoln in the 70s - that was an annual treat, after a game at Sincil Bank, usually if someone had a birthday on the day or thereabouts. When filling out my imaginary Shoot! questionnaire, I had no doubt that steak and chips constituted my favourite meal, and that prawn cocktail would be, if asked, my top starter. Don't remember having Black Forest Gateau, though. Either we were too cheap to hang around for pudding, or I had vanilla ice cream.
Re. the title 'Grounds For Divorce' - agreed, it works, but only if the author actually gets a divorce. But it sounds like Mrs Mel is highly tolerant of hubby's footie- and booze-fixated wanderings. Where's the narrative tension if Mel comes home and she says, "Good trip, luv? Nice to have you back, I'll put the kettle on. 3-1 to Hammarby, was it? My goodness."
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