Barry wrote these letters to me when I was manager of The Prohibition Bar (Tamars) on Brighton's Western Road.
They remind me how smart and funny he could be and they bring a smile whenever I read them.
I hope they do the same for you.
More artwork to follow,... when I find them.
Personally,...if I'm going to miss the man,...I'll do it with a grin.
John.
Wednesday, 22 September 2010
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- Barry wrote these letters to me when I was manager...
- Letter 1 - "the doomed doxie with a date with death"
- Letter 2 - "eat flaming death fascist media runnin...
- Letter 3 - "liberace with hepatitis"
- Letter 4 - "green nipples"
- Letter 5 - "rags, my dear, rags..."
- Letter 6 - "matchstick windmills" (Juju's letter)
- Letter 7 - "a B-29 bomber and half a dozen seconal"
- Letter 8- "ef off"
- Letter 9 - "jam roll knock-back"
- Letter 10 - "fling the Fedora on the floor"
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