Dear President Clinton...

Stranger than fiction

Tipple of the month

What is an hotelier?

Commendations

Old Schoolhouse Inn, Comber Newtonards, Signature 1K

I fully realise the odds against this letter ever landing on your desk are incredible, possibly in the region of 250 million to 1 (about the same odds against a citizen of the United Sates becoming President), but as a great believer in the adage "you always miss 100% of the shots you don't take" I think I will take the risk and continue. And, besides, you overcame odds of 250 million to 1 to reach the ultimate office of President so I take heart from your example.

Now, Sir, to the point of my letter. Ten years ago my First Lady, Averil, and I hocked everything we had - and then some - and opened a wee restaurant in North Down (at low tide you can just about see Strangford Lough and at high tide you are in it). We worked hard for our success and today the Old Schoolhouse is, we honestly believe, among the best restaurants in the North of Ireland. The outbreak of peace just over a year ago had a incredible impact on our business and this, along with our renewed optimism for the future, encouraged us to expand and a few weeks ago we completed a brand new twelve bedroom complex adjacent to the restaurant. Ever conscious of the contribution Ulstermen made to the birth and prosperity of the American Nation we named each bedroom after an American president of Ulster descent - Jackson, Roosevelt, Wilson, Grant, Cleveland, Buchanan, Harrison, McKinley, Munroe, Johnsaton, Polk and Arthur.

We have now decided to build a thirteenth bedroom which we intend to name after another American of Ulster descent who in this instance made such a vital contribution towards peace and stability in our small country. This thirteenth bedroom, Mr President, will be named the Clinton Suite.

So Mr President I would like to take this opportunity to invite you to cut the first sod of the Clinton Suite when you visit our country later this month. Of course I understand you will have a hectic schedule of meetings with the leading players and Captains of Industry but I do believe the few minutes it would take to perform this simple ceremony would demonstrate to the watching world that everyone in the Province has a stake in the peace process and a moral responsibility to seize the opportunities which it has presented to us all.

Believe me, Mr President, you will be made most welcome in Northern Ireland and I look forward to offering you the hand of friendship (and a spade!). Needless to say I would welcome your early and positive reply.


Old Schoolhouse Inn, Comber Newtonards, Signature 2K
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Stranger Than Fiction

A study of the circumstances surrounding the deaths of the United States presidents, Abraham Lincoln and John F Kennedy, reveals an almost unbelievable train of coincidences. For Example:

Both President Lincoln and President Kennedy were concerned with the issue of civil rights. Lincoln was elected in 1860; Kennedy in 1960. Both were slain on Fridays and in the presence of their wives.

Both were shot from behind and in the head. Their successors were both named Johnson, were southern democrats, and were in the senate. Andrew Johnson was born in 1808; Lyndon Johnson was born in 1908.

Booth and Lee were Southern, favouring unpopular ideas. Booth and Lee were assassinated before going to trial. Both president's wives lost children while in the White House.

Lincoln's secretary whose name was Kennedy, advised him not to go to the theatre; Kennedy's secretary whose name was Lincoln, advised him not to go to Dallas.

John Wilkes Booth shot Lincoln in a theatre and ran to a warehouse; Oswald shot Kennedy from a warehouse and ran to a theatre.

The names, Lincoln and Kennedy, each contain seven letters; the names Andrew Johnson and Lyndon Johnson, each contain thirteen letters; the names, John Wilkes Booth and Lee Harvey Oswald, each contain fifteen letters.

Neither Andrew Johnson nor Lyndon Johnson were re-elected.

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Tipple of the month - Kir

This is the perfect way of turning a glass of house white wine into an excellent aperitif. Just add a few drops of Creme de Cassis, an alchoholic blackcurrant syrup, to the wine until it turns a pale pink. Don't sacrifice good wine by overdoing the cassis, or you will end up with something tasting like Ribena.

The drink takes its name from Canon Kir, a mayor of Dijon, who consumed the tipple in such impressive quantities that the name was changed from blanc cassis to Kir in his honour. This is not an expensive drink.

Terry’s personal note:
Don’t be a pompous ass and order Kir Royale. This only ruins good champagne.

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What is an hotelier?

A hotelier must be a diplomat, an autocrat, an acrobat and a doormat. He must have the faciliy to entertain prime ministers, princes of industry, pickpockets, gamblers, bookmakers, pirates, philanthropists, popsies and prudes. He must be on both sides of the political fence and be able to jump the fence. He should be, or have been, a footballer, golfer, bowler, tennis player, cricketer, dart player, taylor, pigeon fancier, motor racer and linguist as well as have a good knowledge of any sport involving dice, cards, horse racing or billiards. This is most useful as he must, on occasion, settle arguments or squabbles. Therefore he must be a qualified boxer, wrestler, weight-lifter and peace-maker.

He must always look immaculate when drinking with the ladies and gentlemen mentioned above, as well as bankers, swankers, theatricals, commercial travellers and company executives, even though he has just made peace between any two, four, six or more of the aforementioned patrons.

To be successful, he must keep the bar full, the house full, the storeroom full, the customersfull and not get full himself. He must have staff who are clean, honest, quick workers, quick thinkers, non drinkers, mathematicians, technicians, and at all times, on the boss’s side and the customers’ side and stay on the outside of the bar.

To sum up, he must be outside, inside, off-side, glorified, sanctified, crucified, stupified, cross-eyed arid, if he is not the strong silent type, there is always suicide.

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