tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973185574831334870.post6434431886547385493..comments2023-04-05T23:21:18.152-07:00Comments on Mr Bojangles: The heart of the ValleyTom Ilubehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14585791485679975205noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973185574831334870.post-36708300276218404242008-06-09T13:54:00.000-07:002008-06-09T13:54:00.000-07:00TomYou sound just like my daughter. She had a stop...Tom<BR/>You sound just like my daughter. She had a stopover in Denver (don't ask) and was appalled at the tea offered in the diner of the motel until a strong Liverpudlian accent bellowed out of the kitchen and told the waitress to make a proper cup of tea! "How many more times do I have to tell you that the water needs to be boiling?"<BR/>They spent the rest of the evening catching up on mutual acquaintances from Liverpool over several cups of proper tea.Hazelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02190033400781979299noreply@blogger.com