| I worked in Hartlepool for a few years, strange place.
Maddest night ever was when 50 of us from Peterlee and Horden went on a coach for a batchelor night in Hartlepool.
Would have been a great night except for the fact one of the guys took a toy monkey with a piece of washing line tied round its neck with him into all of the pubs and was swinging it around. We thought we were safe as there was 50 of us. Wrong. Closing time was rather eventfull. |