Len and AlbertChapter 1
It was early evening and Len sat in the club quietly enjoying his pint. He’d been a member since shortly after Rose had passed away a couple of years earlier and he found he needed company other than his own. It wasn’t particularly regal but it was warm, the beer was a good price, and the majority of members were of a similar age to his own.‘Penny for ‘em.’ said Albert as he plonked himself down at the same table. ‘Oh, hello Bert,’ said Len, ‘no I was just what-if-ing, you know?’‘Like, what...