NOT BILLY, THE OTHER ONE.

We met this fellow around twelve years ago when he & another Turkish boy came over to wait on tables at our favourite country pub in the heart of Nidderdale, back in those long gone days neither could string more than a few ill judged words together to converse in English, the times have been good to them both and now they have families of their own to teach our strange language to, funny thing is I've always known the other fellow as Billy but this fine looking chap I always refer to as" the other one", I really need to ask him some time. Lovely lunch today so thank you both and all the staff.