I just realised how much I miss the ol' Northpoint (AKA 'No Point') in North Sydney. Really when you think about it the hole (although in the same vein as the Northpoint) doesn't really measure up, does it?
- $5 jugs Wednesday night
- $2.50 spirits Thursdays (every time I think of the Northpoint, I get the taste of OP rum and coke in my mouth)
- The neon blue pool table
- House of the Dead video game
- Free pool on Saturday afternoons
- You could sit at the tables outside in the arcade and smoke
- More random losers than you could poke a stick at
- The El Mustachio bouncer Ibby (or whatever his name was) who used to try and put it on me all the time and rang me at work once
I never thought I'd say this but I kind of miss the Northpoint.
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You clowns can't read without contributing. It isn't fair to those of us who are putting ourselves on the frontline of Internet blog stuff everyday. You know, your Miss Contradictions, Miss Penelopes and Town Bikes of this world.
Get involved people!! It's not rocket surgery.
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