Three Legs? Are ya kidding?1. Three legs leeds
2. Gilzeans Middlesbrough
3. Blind beggar London
I joined the Army at 16 with a lad from Shotton, just outside Peterlee.No idea what it was called but it was in Peterlee in the North East.....what a town
When the Tache was the haunt of Hells Angels and the heavy music brigade I was working the door at Secrets on Topping St on a Saturday night when we'd just played Chelsea, about 20 Chelsea fans tried to get in and were obviously knocked back by me and the door crew, when they asked where could they get in one of the lads mentioned the Tache as they let anyone in but went on to warn them of the dangers if they decided to go for it. They laughed off the suggestion they would be in any danger, the following day were heard that three had been stabbed and five others hospitalised in a brawl with the local rockers. So yeah, the Tache had it's momentsCharlie's Bar
The Regency Cub (changed its name to Centaurs but still dog rough)
Father's Moustache / The Tache (Paddy McGintys or have I recalled that incorrectly?)
The Regency Club, I managed to survive a few visitsCharlie's Bar
The Regency Cub (changed its name to Centaurs but still dog rough)
Father's Moustache / The Tache (Paddy McGintys or have I recalled that incorrectly?)
Looks like you picked a good night, JohnnoI posted this story on the old forum years ago, so sorry for the repetition -
I went to visit my lad who was at Uni in Belfast 8 years or so ago. We wanted to go to a bar playing trad Irish music and was pointed in the direction of Maddens bar.
Now I’m ex Army, so should have seen the signs, we were told to ring a buzzer and wait til we’d been looked at through CCTV to see if we’d be allowed in.
We got buzzed in, walked through the door, and as it locked behind us we looked round to see a pub full of IRA murals and a totally silent bar full of people staring at us.
I realised there was no way out, so walked to the bar and asked for a couple of pints.
On hearing my English accent the barman asked “Where the fuck are you lads from?”
I sighed in resignation and said Blackpool.
Everyone round us cheered and started hugging us and telling tales of their trips over here.
Had a great night but at that moment I’ve probably never been so scared in my life!
I’ve always thought that if I wasn’t a Seasider we’d have been goosed that night.
Doesn’t surprise me mate, the barmaid ( from a different pub) who told us to go there, said the next day that it was regularly shot up during the troubles, hence the buzzer.Looks like you picked a good night, Johnno
Victim 'clubbed like a seal' in attack outside Maddens Bar
Shocked witnesses last night described how they saw a man "clubbed like a seal" by thugs outside a popular Belfast bar.www.belfasttelegraph.co.uk
I’ll have to check it out if ever I get back to Belfast. Bloody Covid!
The Cutty Sark was a rough boozer for sure, went in there once with a couple of workmates when I was working on a building site in Fleetwood many years ago, everyone in there was steaming and lairy as fuck, so it was just the one pint and out as it was only a matter of time before we would have ended up brawling in there.I'm told, by Fleetwood types, that the Cutty Sark in Fleetwood was the roughest pub in the world but I had some great nights in there as a young lad. It was a bit like walking in to a western saloon when you first visited but if you had the nads to front it out and get to know the locals, it was a cracking boozer.
The Melting Pot at The Welcome was guaranteed to kick off every weekend, The Lion Bar, that became South Shore Yates', was little more than a boxing ring at weekends, as was the Foxhall, but The Farmers Arms has always been the most consistent "rough pub" until it's last couple of refurbs.
The most Famous "rough pub" I've ever been in was The Hammers in East Ham, they actually loved the fact that an 'innocent' 17yr old walked in on his own, for a pint, after an argument with his girlfriend and was happy to declare he was a proud Seasider. I had respect for Spam fans until that day at Wembley!
Lovely pub is three legs-only seen it get raided by police & sniffer dogs a few times!Three Legs? Are ya kidding?
Used to be one of the top branches when Tony ran it and always had a great time in there.
Know what you're saying about the Beggar however and always wondered why BASIL kept having their meetings there *shudders*
Great story, my Dad has a similar one where him and a few lads went into a rough bar in Manchester - he described it like it being a Western and everyone watching you as you came in. Someone asked them where they were from and once they said Blackpool everyone was their best mate telling tales of going there for holidays. Hilarious how that can change a room!I posted this story on the old forum years ago, so sorry for the repetition -
I went to visit my lad who was at Uni in Belfast 8 years or so ago. We wanted to go to a bar playing trad Irish music and was pointed in the direction of Maddens bar.
Now I’m ex Army, so should have seen the signs, we were told to ring a buzzer and wait til we’d been looked at through CCTV to see if we’d be allowed in.
We got buzzed in, walked through the door, and as it locked behind us we looked round to see a pub full of IRA murals and a totally silent bar full of people staring at us.
I realised there was no way out, so walked to the bar and asked for a couple of pints.
On hearing my English accent the barman asked “Where the fuck are you lads from?”
I sighed in resignation and said Blackpool.
Everyone round us cheered and started hugging us and telling tales of their trips over here.
Had a great night but at that moment I’ve probably never been so scared in my life!
I’ve always thought that if I wasn’t a Seasider we’d have been goosed that night.
Just watching an episode of Still GameThe Clansman in Craiglang.... get it up ye.
The regulars would make sure you left minus one if notIf you walked in the Dinmore with 2 ears, it was frowned upon,
And that's this week...Lovely pub is three legs-only seen it get raided by police & sniffer dogs a few times!
I remember a pub called “Bettys bar” by the docks in Limerick.North Star Bar Limerick
Norbitts Bar Limerick
Its now known as Dolans Warehouse lots of gigs go on there great venueI remember a pub called “Bettys bar” by the docks in Limerick.
You wouldn’t argue with the ladies in there!
Rough pub in Middlesbrough called the Robin Hood. I remember staring at the TV in there when Tommy Cooper suddenly keeled over.
If you wrote every adjective for "Grim", it would not come close to describing Peterlee, it is an absolute hole.No idea what it was called but it was in Peterlee in the North East.....what a town
you win. Blair is a _+)__The Concorde Lounge at LHR.
I met Tony Blair in their once, and he was responsible for more death and wars than anyone else mentioned so far!
The Meanwood in Leeds down the hill from our halls of residence used to have a certain frisson.Lovely pub is three legs-only seen it get raided by police & sniffer dogs a few times!
1. Three legs leeds
2. Gilzeans Middlesbrough
3. Blind beggar London
“Bojangles Bar”1. Three legs leeds
2. Gilzeans Middlesbrough
3. Blind beggar London
Jesus that was an awful place. Used to drink over in the civvy bar instead or just our own bar in the Armoury.Many years ago I would have said the NAAFI bar at RAF Mount Pleasant in the Falklands. Most of the time it wasn’t too bad but when a Submarine was alongside it was only a small matter of time before it all kicked off. How bad also depended on which army regiment was there at the time, never seen so many beer cans (most either half or completely full) flying in the air. Bar never made it to last orders
Which halls Mark? I was there 78-82.The Meanwood in Leeds down the hill from our halls of residence used to have a certain frisson.
James Baillie Flats 66, then we got a knackered house on Hyde Park Terrace. I was there 81 to 84 doing Philosophy, which has come in handy supporting this frikkin' club!Which halls Mark? I was there 78-82.