Two FE6 WAGS this week begged the breweries to reduce the price of Stout as it was having a detremental affect on local life, they told us "We love nothing better than a dozen bottles of stout, fish & chips and a bit of innocent 'how's your Father' on a Saturday night. But the price of a stout dash is way beyond us now, and we hate these fizzy lager drinks and aclothingies" They ranted "It means the lads have to miss out on their favourite Steak & Kidney pudding on a Thursday, if we want a good old knees up on a Saturday" they stormed. Here we see the Squadron Leader's WAG & The Returnee Officers better half constructing their letter of complaint last Saturday whilst belting out a chorus of local favourite'Kishee Butterfield' at full voice!
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