Jon and Midge, previous description:

There is a happy barking sound.

"MIDGE!, c'mere lass, leave him alone."

The door opens and a tall fair skinned man enters. He looks to be around two hundred pounds, has sandy hair tied back in a ponytail that looks like it hasn't been cut for a couple of decades. He is wearing a leather jacket on top of a denim jacket on top of a faded Stranglers t-shirt and he carries a soft guitar case with the words 'Warwick, the sound of wood' printed on the side. His face is slightly red with the cold outside.

At his side is -for those in the know- a Schnauzer, which bears an uncanny resemblance to George Bernard Shaw.

He walks over to the bar, leans the guitar against it and says "Ah'm sure ah huvnae been in here before, but, it looks right familiar."

Midge wuffs, sits at his feet and stares unblinkingly at the various patrons like only a Schnauzer can.

(Left the Pub November 22, 2002.)