Dave Daze

Every day is a good day

Monday 30 November 1981: London

There’s a lot I’d like to say about fish suppers and the working class ethos – I don’t know what that means either, but it does save me from talking at enormous length (and some depth, I flatter myself) about the fish supper.
Slipped tonight but still, as you can see, not gone away. Darts at