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Steve Regan is a writer who lives in New Brighton. He’s a performance poet and a rebel. He drinks in a pub he calls Hell’s Waiting Room and a late bar known as The Lost Weekend. Steve has an unusual take on modern life – as you’ll discover …

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December 2007 Archives

And so she squealed with delight ...

December 30, 2007 1:37 PM

So 2008 dawns with the momentous news that Posh Boots and me are engaged to be married.
The proposal was made in the traditional way, on bended knee, in the music lounge at Hell's Waiting Room and gleefully and instantly accepted.
So here we are then. At the age of 50 I find myself planning married life with a lovely Wirral lass. Who'd have thought it?
Well, not me for a start, but then followers of this blog will already know that Posh Boots is rather special.
As I said to friends recently, in truth, she's the only bird I've ever been out with that doesn't irritate me. Not in any way at all.

Placing my faith in the brilliance of the bright stars and YOU!

December 11, 2007 6:00 PM

IN a recent episode of Coronation Street Vera Duckworth told hubby Jack: “I’ve no fight left in me.”
As usual the writers of this brilliant soap opera used a phrase that described perfectly how millions of people in this country feel most of the time.
The sheer daily struggle of life in contemporary Britain can wear you down.

Deep in the heart of a vagabond

December 6, 2007 11:09 AM

HOW long it’s been going on precisely, I can’t remember, but it started in the summer and it’s still going strong.
I refer to my relationship with Posh Boots – which has fair transformed my life.
As someone who was single for years, and showed precious little interest in having a relationship, I humbly offer my own experience as a sign of hope.
Because if gorgeous bird like Posh Boots can find something to love in a disgruntled, messy old vagabond like me, then there is hope for everybody.
How the hell did it all go right for me?!

This page contains an archive of all entries posted to Steve Regan’s Last Resort in the December 2007. They are listed from oldest to newest.

November 2007 is the previous archive.January 2008 is the next archive.

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