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Typical Weatherfork's pub - The Rees-Mogg's Head in Stroochester... |
An acquaintance had offered to buy me a pint and for reasons
too boring to explain here, he said we should sojourn in Stroochester rather
than at our usual watering hole at our Freemason’s lodge.
His suggestion for the venue was “The Forks”, of all places. It seemed rather downmarket for my own tastes but fortunately Sir Paul, the owner of
the MORON, is a
close personal friend of the founder of the mighty Weatherforks chain, Sir
Martin Timm, both men being fine, staunch Tories and ardent Brexit supporters.
On hearing of my dilemma Sir Paul made a telephone call and (joy of joys!)
arranged that most wonderful of things, a free lunch for myself, my
acquaintance and Mrs. U.I, in exchange for (of course) a suitably honest and
forthright review of Sir Timm’s Stroochester establishment.
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Stock picture of pub bar |
This is how Mrs. U.I. and I thus came to be in
The Rees-Mogg’s Head on
Stroochester High Street on a chilly Monday
evening.
The Tory tabloid-reading pensioners of Stroochester clearly feel this is the
best place for a night out in town and there were a few of these usual ‘Forks’ denizens
dotted about, easily identifiable by their standard appearance of stripy
t-shirts, dirty jeans, bad teeth, worse haircuts and loud, monotonous swearing.
Otherwise, the place was empty, musty, dusty and almost hilariously old-fashioned,
which was entirely appropriate given the name of the venue.
There is, however, absolutely no doubt that this was the busiest place in Stroochester
on a Monday evening. Compared to its peers,
The Rees-Mogg’s Head seems adequate, but this is only because its fellows
are is about as dire as it gets.
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Stock picture of pub toilet |
Prior to the appearance of my acquaintance, I parked Mrs. U.I. at a table with
her usual large glass of Pinot Noir and challenged myself to find the gents in
this maze of a place. After an initial struggle, I deduced that given the place
is named after that oleaginous anachronism Sir Jacob Rees-Mogg himself, they would
be of a similarly primitive and Victorian nature. Sure enough, the facilities
were outside in a gloomy and damp yard, with fixtures and fittings of a
similarly Victorian appearance. They also looked like they had last been
cleaned when good Queen
Victoria
had been on the throne, though I very much doubt that she would have wanted to
use the one on offer here.
By the time I got back to the bar area, my acquaintance had arrived and had
already replenished Mrs. U.I.’s glass. Despite the offer of a pint, I found
myself in the seat after all. He went for a Badenoch’s
Gaslighter and I chose a
Sunlit Uplands from the Johnson’s Brexit Fantasy Brewing Company. I did
consider a Braverman’s
Wokerati and even tried a taster of the Jenrick’s
Backhander which had a good rich flavour too, but the smell put me off.
Despite Weatherforks’ well-known business model of bulk-buying “on the turn”
beer and shifting it at low prices to ensure high turnover, there is nevertheless
a “Monday Club” which makes the drinks even cheaper. However, the bar staff had
been tipped off about our “VIP” visit and so our drinks were “on the house”.
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Stock image of pints of beer |
Mrs. U.I. went for a fourth large glass of Pinot Noir and purposely ordered it
on the App to see how long it would take – for those interested, it was a
fraction under three-and-a-half minutes, the drink
even coming with a
banana!
Food was indeed being served and so we decided to sample some delights from the
“Brexit-themed” menu. Unfortunately, an apologetic waitress said that due to various food
shortages, they could only offer us the English Brexit salad, consisting of
seasonal
turnips,
swede and carrots. We therefore decided to pass on this culinary extravaganza
and ordered another round of drinks.
By now, some of the angry Tory pensioners surrounding us were choosing to stand
up, making it easier for them to shout spittle into each other’s faces (as is
their way). When a barmaid passed to collect glasses and asked them politely if
they would take a seat, they seemed to take this as a personal affront. They
began to shout and swear at the unfortunate serving wench, which led to the
summoning of the ubiquitous tight-suited, miked-up security staff. A good
scuffle then started and Mrs. U.I. (now half-way through her sixth large glass
of Pinot Noir) felt obliged to join in the fun.
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Testing Weatherforks carpet |
Now as is well-known, one of the features of any Weatherforks hostelry is the
unique nature of their floor coverings. Each pub in the franchise has its own
special carpet, being individually made by the American company of
La
Brea Carpets and rigorously tested to ensure that it meets the exacting
Weatherforks criteria for stickiness.
Mrs. U.I., her fangs securely locked on to the ear of an aggressor (her chosen
method of attack) soon found herself immobilised, along with a seething,
struggling mass of the combatant Tory unwashed. The bored security staff merely
had to summon the police and the fire-fighting crew, the latter possessing the
necessary specialist equipment that allows them to deliver any Weatherforks
miscreants into the custody of the local constabulary without becoming stuck to
the carpet themselves.
“We’re used to it”, said one member of the fire crew. “It’s always the same old
faces. It’s kind of ironic that they end up having to Leave, even though they
want to Remain…”
As my acquaintance observed, pattern recognition never was an angry working-class Tory
pensioner’s long suite.
And so, stopping off outside the local police station only to collect Mrs U.I.
(who had been released with a caution) we
wended our weary way home after a highly
entertaining evening.
In summary, my thoughts on the delightful
“Rees-Moggs Head” are as follows:
Decor: ****
* Delightfully greasy, seedy, tweedy, condescending and traditionally dressed up in a Victorian style,
just like its namesake. The stickiness of the carpets lived up their legendary
reputation and provided a huge amount of entertainment.
Food: ***** As someone who believes that quantity and
low price is far more important than quality, the fact that I didn’t have to
pay says it all.
Drink: *****
See “Food”.
Price: *****
See “Food” and “Drink
Staff: *****
Robotic, miked-up, completely indifferent to
their customers but adequately efficient – just what you expect in a
Weatherforks pub!
Toilets: *****
Living up to traditional Victorian values
and probably riddled with good old-fashioned Victorian cholera and dysentery as
well, just to give that true Tory, Brexity experience!
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Grey Mondeo Man wrote:
Yet another utterly pointless "review", whose outcome was decided purely by the amount of free drinks the author could snaffle, rather than the actual quality of the venue. There is (this comment has been edited for reasons of brevity - Ed.).
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Undercover Imbiber replied:
My legion of adoring fans obviously don't share your cynical view of my little bon-mots as you can see below, so you are welcome to stew in the morass of your own obviously far-left, bitter and twisted bile.
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Art. E. Fishall wrote:
I think these reviews are excellent and
very funny.
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Clint Elligence
wrote:
I think these reviews are excellent and
very funny.
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A Staffer wrote:
I think these reviews are excellent and very funny.
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A Notherstaffer wrote:
I think these reviews are excellent and very funny.
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Mrs U.I. wrote:
I got stuck onna carpet tee hee hee yor my bes mate you are I luv you bruv hic
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Chad Grunter wrote:
Decent review. It is always amusing how some (usually self-entitled dribbling
left-wing loons) start frothing at the mouth and looking down their snooty
noses when ever somebody mentions Weatherforks. They are what they are, with no
frills. They are not pretentious or do they pretend to be anything else than a
cheap watering hole for all, including mainly the working classes, students and
those that are not inserted up their own behinds :-)
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Grey Mondeo Man replied:
I suppose disagreeing with you and your kind makes me a left wing loon, but I
prefer a traditional local not owned by a corporate chain, and where I can get
to know the staff and landlord. Weatherforks, IMO, is just bland and the staff
are robotic. I guess that's what some people like though, so fair enough.
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Chad Grunter replied:
Then don't visit then. Nobody is forcing you go.
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Grey Mondeo Man replied:
I don’t “visit then”. So your point is?
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Neil SecondID
wrote:
Interesting, Grey Mondeo Man. Why would patriots (as you claim) not
visit a UK
corporate chain such as Weatherforks in this instance? and what evidence do you
have to support your supposition that they do not necessarily prefer local
independent pubs please?
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Grey Mondeo Man replied:
Er, what? I didn’t say any of that.
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David Simile the Second replied:
A typically stupid reply from a typically stupid remoaning socialist
La**or-supporting woke snowflake. Like all lazy parasitic leftist scum, you are
a blight on society and as such are unable to hold any sort of discussion
without resorting to vile, frothing insults. Crawl away and die, you
tofu-eating, Guardian-reading pillock.
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Gonads wrote:
Martin Timms and Weatherforks are notorious for messing suppliers around,
driving smaller independents off the high street and for his ruthless treatment
of staff during COVID. But he was pro-Brexit so he's idolised by the MORON commenters.
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Chad Grunter replied:
Yet another Far Left, anti-British antagonist who seems to be on here almost
every day. I am surprised that the MORON
don’t ban the likes of you and your woke, snowflake bum-chums from commenting,
such is the nature of your hateful, insult-sprinkled drivel. Lol. But I suppose
the MORON needs
a Far Left anti British antagonist such as yourself to keep the 99.9% of
moderate truthful and factual posters amused at your bizarre rants.
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Gonads wrote:
Hilarious that you lot are the champions of free speech and always up in arms
about being cancelled yet you all want greymondeoman and me removed form this
site so you don't have to hear a single dissenting voice. The entire world
doesn't think like GBNews tells you to, Gammonflakes. Like all "free
speech warriors" from the right, they don't like moderate and factual
voices challenging their inherent prejudices.
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Notchadgrunterhonestly:
wrote:
Looks like you've now got another misguided and deluded idolising fan Greymondeoman.
Unless you've created another account, posting self support. If “Gonads” is real, then given time, they
will realise your not as they believe. If it's you, then not unexpected. ps.
Stop the lies about being "moderate and factual" (note you omitted
truthful) knowing full well you are nothing less than a Far Left anti-British
antagonist.
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Kent’s Greatest Prick
Ever wrote:
The establishment which was the subject of this review is a perfectly adequate substitute
for our preferred venue of my Masonic lodge, given that I think it wise not to visit it due to “ongoing investigations”. It has the advantage that private
conversations (about, say, how surprisingly combustible Michelin-starred pub-restaurants are) cannot be overheard (or even understood) by the loud,
plebeian, drunken ignoramuses that typically populate such places.
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Pseudocreem 2
wrote:
Comrades, do not vote in the next elections because all political parties are
the same. If no-one vote your Tories will boss, which good news for all big Russian
money in UK
and dear Mr. Putin.
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