I'd buy wetherspoons and install jukeboxes.
And ensure there was a jar of pickled eggs behind the bar, so it's a proper pub!
I'd then go back to university and study engineering or music or whatever took my fancy - learning for learnings sake. And I'd die of liver failure in my 50's most likely.
And ensure there was a jar of pickled eggs behind the bar, so it's a proper pub!
I'd then go back to university and study engineering or music or whatever took my fancy - learning for learnings sake. And I'd die of liver failure in my 50's most likely.
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