Drinking Companions We Don't Miss – Hunt

Of course after 30 years of drinking there are bound to be a few people you don’t miss. For a while Kentucky and I used to go out with old Hunt. Even with those bad teeth he seemed to be a good egg. How we were fooled. It all began with him breaking down Rook’s door and ended up with shagging Jewson whilst Kentucky was still in the timber business, and yet all the time he acted as though he was our best friend. You can’t see through evil when it smiles. As Derek & Clive would say: “What a cunt.”