Dave & Vinny: Carol Vordeman

Longcroft Estate, Rampant Horse Pub.

It was a Friday evening and everyone was that little bit more relaxed. Work week troubles were melting away. In the Rampant Horse the fire was roaring and spirits were high. Except for Ken the barman. He was always a miserable bastard. Over at their table Dave and Vinny were chewing the fat and also eating pork scratchings. Scrapps, Old Pete’s dog was looking over at them in the vain hope of some porky goodness. Not a chance. Dream on Scrapps!

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Darren is a short story and novella writer. He likes tall tales that have humour and heart. He’ll occasionally bring you poetry, finance and health blog posts.