It was a pretty posh place. They were so used to fur coats that two bears strolled in and ordered lunch and nobody even noticed.
Chic MurrayMy father was from Aberdeen, and a more generous man you couldn't wish to meet. I have a gold watch that belonged to him. He sold it to me on his deathbed. I wrote him a cheque for it, post dated of course.
Chic MurrayMy mother was so house proud that when my father got up to sleepwalk she had the bed made by the time he got back.
Chic Murray