Dave Daze

Every day is a good day

Sunday 1 December 1985: Rugby

a day fuera del comun in many respects. Didn’t have a lunchtime drink in the Bull for the first Sunday, I fancy, since I returned from Ecuador. Didn’t have a Sunday dinner even. Had one cigar, the first I’ve smoked unaccompanied by beer, at Joyce’s this morn while awaiting the arrival of the AA man