I would bang Clair Grogan into next week. Got a semi on just thinking about her singing “Happy Birthday”. Bart
Rock City, like other nightclubs, is a pretty grimy place in daylight. It stinks of beer kegs and sweat soaked fittings. The floor is a bio-hazard and the toilets are home to bacteria the size of rats. Yet the beautiful Miss Grogan floated above it all, smelling of roses with bluebirds and butterflies fluttering around her aura ... ... I can close my eyes and hear that intoxicating giggle, wonderful creature.
Sounds a bit like Botto’s at Consett. Aye Clair Grogan - one of my TOP CRUSHES!! She still looks good today anarl. Bart