There you go cow**** man, tomcat likes the fred too. Theres nothing wrong wiff you tratter boys having yer own meeting place. Even if it's a dimly lit room, wiff pink scatter cushions.
For those who haven't been in ere before, the rooms a bit like a pub lounge from 30 years ago. Sticky carpets on the floor. More likely from real ale pint spillages, rather than any other source. Mucky photos of tratters on the wall. A dart board wiff photos of slittys on it. Pile of tools in the corner, including welding gear, engine hoist, compressor, well used snap off tool chest, and a wide selection of old tratter parts in various stages of disassembly. Not to mention a leaking drum of EP90. A pool table thats seen betterer days. And a beer garden outside which resembles a ploughed field, used fer parking yer tratters. Theres also a fair amount of graffiti aimed at bob. All of which the average lz member would confirm is true. All in all, not a bad place. Home from home some might say. Although I was surprised to see a fresh flower arrangement on the bar. Perhaps one of yous tratter boys is in touch wiff your inner self?