Just after I went to bed last night I heard a strange sound. It was as if someone was pounding a spoon on an upturned saucepan, but softer. More like a tap dripping loudly onto a saucepan in a sink.
The problem with these theories is that I do not have any saucepans. No room for a hob in my tiny kitchen. The sound lasted no more than 15 seconds before fading away.
I had a quick look around the flat, which does not take too long in a one-bedroom flat. There was nothing obvious that could’ve made the noise. So I thought no more of it. Living in a block of flats you get used to hearing strange sounds from your neighbours. Late at night it is easy to mistake the sounds as coming from within your own home.
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Trying to get to bottom of late night conversations.
I posted a message on Bev’s wall to ask what she had been talking about. She replied, “haha I have no idea???? lol.”
Great
I really must stop having late night conversations with drunken people. I posted a comment saying as much to Bev. She deleted that comment and the original one.
So nothing more is going to come from that line of inquiry.
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I was in the Red Lion with Gaz Franks last night to watch Cold Jam.
They were pretty good. As I was leaving the Red Lion last night (1am this morning in fact), Bev Glanfield yells to me, “Tim, we tried!”. She repeated it, so I assume it must have been fairly important.
I have not got the vaguest idea what she was talking about. But I was on my way home and had had a few drinks so I thought I would leave it. This kind of thing happens way too often to me. Although not as often as it used to. Just once I wish I knew what was going on in my life.
I have left a message for her on facebook.
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