The weekend off.

Some days are just superb.

You awake on your weekend off

to find it is pissing with rain,

good.

The grass can wait.



Tonight is the Hospital night out.

Domestics, cooks nurses and admin

staff will all gather at eight o clock

in the Ex Serviceman club.

It is staff hoolie time.



You arrive feeling airbrushed

and wearing the Brando Brand,

cool confident and intimidating.

You even manage to avoid

the correct amount of money

for your tables drinks kitty.



You can tell the nurses are in fine form,

all short skirts and low tops

instead of hospital trousers.

Freedoom.

All those who are off the next day

are up for it

and those who are working

think about a sickie.

Fools,

no will power.



The night is going great

and it nears the last dance

and you have an interest.

She seems older

but you don"t catch her name.

As the DJ speaks you ask

if a refreshment is required.

It is elbows at the bar.

You shout

"What would you like?"



A been round the block face

looks you right in the eye.

"Why a vodka and cock

of course."



Man I love the Health Board,

and weekends off.


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