Earl Sees the World!

Hilarious, Jack!!:thumbup::thumbup::D I think you better get him hooked up with the Barlow Underground....asap!
 
Good Lord!!:eek: Turn your back for a few minutes, and half of the country's police are looking for Earl!!
You will never forget this visit, Jack! :rolleyes:
Nor shall the rest of us!! What a hoot!!
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The recent events make it appear that Earl's double life has begun to unravel. Jack, it is very telling of the type of friend you are to go out of you way for him. I do hope you don't get tangled in the loose ends of Earl's double life unraveling. If this gets too bad and officials decide that rebuilding New Gate Prison is in order I will pray you both. :eek::D

Chris
 
Many thanks for all your concerns, good wishes, and kind words folks, I have to say that it’s been a hairy few days here for me and Earl, but I am very pleased to be able to report that he is no longer a fugitive. It turns out that he was suspected of Aiding and Abetting a Fake Town Crier, which is apparently quite a serious offence in parts of Yorkshire.





You may recall that on a recent visit to Knaresborough, I took a couple of photos of Earl in the company of a man I thought to be the Town Crier – being as he was dressed like one, acting like one, and promoting ‘Town Crier Tours’. Well it turns out that this is not the real Town Crier, but an imposter! As I read online (and if you think I’m making this up, you can research it yourself), the individual in question – let’s call him TC1 – originally had a role as Knaresborough’s Town Crier, but after a series of incidents, and rather erratic behaviour, most notably shouting “Who won the war?!” at the German team in the town’s annual charity ‘bed race’, he was suspended, and in due course dismissed.

The case went to court, the local council claiming TC1 was not in fact an employee, because the position of Town Crier was supposedly a voluntary one. A judge however,, ruled that TC1 had been an employee prior to his dismissal, and awarded him £570 in wages for the preceding 4 years – not a great rate of pay, but then he only worked for 10 minutes, once a week. A request for reinstatement was denied though, the affair having caused a huge amount of acrimony in the town, and between the parties involved.

A new Town Crier – TC2 – was recently appointed, but TC1 continues to turn up each market day, as he did previously, and is also running ‘Town Crier Tours’ around Knaresborough. Since TC1 no longer has any official proclamations to make, he tends to stand on the Market Cross simply shouting out whatever comes into his head, annoying the local traders, and castigating his replacement. The police eventually became involved, which is why Earl was being sought for questioning – it seems that it was thought Earl might be lending his celebrity status to ‘Town Crier Tours’, a business which might not be entirely legitimate since it is based on a falsehood. A source told me that they had spoken to TC1, but have so far let him off with a warning, telling him that if he keeps impersonating a Town Crier, he will be arrested.

Who’d have thought that when I took Earl on a trip to rural Yorkshire, he would become involved in the biggest scandal to hit Knaresborough since the Window Tax of 1696, and that both he, and his hapless minder, would have to go ‘on the run’? Naturally, both Earl and myself were extremely relieved when we got the good news yesterday, and Earl was very glad to be able to take off his disguise and start flirting with the ladies again. I took Earl for a slap-up meal to celebrate, and then carried him round York’s ancient city walls, stopping off at a couple of fine hostelries on the way. I suspect that Earl has been in a few scrapes during his long life, and had to skip town a few times too, but he came up smelling of roses ;)





























So all ended well, and as I write this now, Earl is having a lie in, and resting up for the next leg of his adventures, as come Monday morning, I will be sending him off to the custody of Our Man in Scotland, PMEW.

 
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Amazing story, Jack. So glad Earl, and his minder, are off the hook. I'm sure Earl will never forget his English adventures. :)
 
Amazing story, Jack. So glad Earl, and his minder, are off the hook. I'm sure Earl will never forget his English adventures. :)

Thanks Dean :thumbup: I'm not sure I'll ever forget Earl's visit either! :eek: ;) :D :thumbup:
 
I'm glad Earl is able to go out in the light of day again. He best keep looking over his shoulder though. Surely his seedy past will eventually catch up to him. :D
Thanks Jack. :thumbup: :D
 
I'm glad Earl is able to go out in the light of day again. He best keep looking over his shoulder though. Surely his seedy past will eventually catch up to him. :D
Thanks Jack. :thumbup: :D

Possibly Bob, we'll have to wait and see ;)

Have a good Sunday my friend :thumbup:
 
Thank you Jack, as to date this has to be the most adventure/danger our man EARL has encountered on his many journeys

Hats off to you for being a terrific host:thumbup::cool:;)
 
Thanks a lot Paul and r8shell :thumbup:

Thank you Jack, as to date this has to be the most adventure/danger our man EARL has encountered on his many journeys

I never thought that a trip to the sleepy town of Knaresborough would have caused so much trouble Paul ;)
 
Being as it is Earl's last day in Leeds, I thought I'd take him out for pizza and beer :)



As you may have gathered from Earl's adventures here, Yorkshire can be kind of strange. Still, it's not every day that I see a man striding up the high street with a 3 foot stuffed hare dressed as Robin Hood under his arm! :eek: :eek: :confused: :D

 


As I began to package Earl up to send him on his way, it was an almost tender moment. We’d been through a lot together over the past couple of weeks, formed a bond I think, there were so many photos I wish I’d taken, so many other knives I wish I’d introduced him to. The time for ‘what might have been’ was over now though, it was time to send my buddy on his way, first-class of course. I told him that he could trust the man who’d greet him with the words, “Allo, allo, allo”, that he’d look after him and show him some beautiful sights. As I slipped him into the Jiffy bag, there was a sort of ‘Born Free’ moment, I thought, but before I finally sent him on his way, I told him, “Earl, you’re a knife! STOP TALKING TO ME!!” :eek: ;)
 
Thats something i have never seen before! A grown man carrying a stuffed hare, dressed as Robin Hood!!
Earl really has seen the heady highlights of Yorkshire! Thank you for sharing them with us Jack, its been a excellent leg of his journey!

All the best
Paul
 
Truer words were never spoken! :)

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Thats something i have never seen before! A grown man carrying a stuffed hare, dressed as Robin Hood!!
Earl really has seen the heady highlights of Yorkshire! Thank you for sharing them with us Jack, its been a excellent leg of his journey!

I'd love to know where it came from, and where he was going with it. It looked even stranger from the front, but it took me a minute to get my camera out. Very wierd! :eek: :D

Glad you've enjoyed it Paul, and I'm very much looking forward to hearing about what happens to Earl next. I hope he's going to take it easy for a bit now ;) :thumbup:
 
Jack, your adventures with Earl were most entertaining! Thank you for your time, effort and imagination!
 
Many thanks for all your concerns, good wishes, and kind words folks, I have to say that it’s been a hairy few days here for me and Earl, but I am very pleased to be able to report that he is no longer a fugitive. It turns out that he was suspected of Aiding and Abetting a Fake Town Crier, which is apparently quite a serious offence in parts of Yorkshire.


Jack, reading this installment and looking at this photo had me roaring with laughter!!! Much to the concern of my loving wife :D Thank you for a most enjoyable read and looksee into EARLS visit with you, it has been a rather fun stop following his epic journey :thumbup::thumbup:
 
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