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Kipper photographer was once again pissed (photo of pub to follow)
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Black Horse (nominated
by Mickey Blue Eyes) There's only ONE true Blue Belly ale house on County Road and it's the Black Horse. All the rest are full of trainers/Adidas striped kecks wearing fucking balloon-heads. I don't go into a pre/post-match ale house to listen to some sorry twat or twats of adolescent horses arses listening to head-banging SHITE on a juke box or to throw cheapo alkie into me gut. I go to meet EVERTONIANS who want to talk about their club and footy in general. Everything else is secondary. THAT'S what a footy ale-house is all about. And there isn't a true footy fan anywhere else on the planet who would say differently. Yours In Royal Blue Kecks, Mickey Blue Eyes. |
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Firstly the name, simply Black Horse (no 'The'). It was in the Seventies that me and the missus worked behind the bar for Sam & Rene Taylor,earning pin money to save up and get married (I hadn't seen the draught Worthy 'E' advert then), that was in the days of the 'Gold Room' and the 'Cocktail Lounge' boy how it has changed and apparently many times over before what we see today. Whilst me arl fella would turn in his grave (particularly to hear that the kids play footy on the bowling green in the Spring) we thought it was a sound place and where we received a fantastic welcome. It is a crackin' place and a true Top Toffee Ale'ouse it is just a bit far from the ground that you lose VDT (valuable drinking time) we listened to Z Cars in Gwladys St! |
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DJ on Fri, Sat, Sun (that well known Chinaman) so post match celebrations can be very lively! The pub is haunted, Steve was in bed when accosted by a ghoul who was on top of him pressing him down onto the bed, he could not move and the bed was wet with sweat - well at least that's what he told June when she walked in on him later!! |