And now a poem, written by our very own Mr Wilson, called 'Friday Sorrow'.
Did your friends let you off the hook?
Was it you who failed to book?
Do you walk past our windows over zealous?
Because of the people inside, you are jealous?
So maybe you didn't get it sorted for tonight,
But fear not, the future is still bright,
Don't sit there full of Friday Sorrow,
You can still book for from midday tomorrow.
www.mrwilsons.co.uk/bookings
