“I’m off to The Wappy with Poggie from Diggle”.
How’s that for a sentence?
I said this to Sarah when I called her after conducting The Lindley Brass Band concert on Saturday.
Translation: “I’m going to The Wappy Spring Inn for beers with former Black Dyke cornet David Pogson, who now plays for The Diggle Brass Band, and was a Dep tonight for Lindley.”
She just laughed and said “OK, I’ll see you later”.