Tim's bar was always full as the hole could be seen if you stood on the seat near the window. The old stuffed fox was put out in the lounge where it would not be in the way. Tim had changed the seat to stands and put a big long board on the window where people could put their pints down as they stretched their necks to see the unseen. It took a while, but in the end it happened, who started it I don't know, but there had to be one and then all joined in, yes empting the wheelie bins and not have to buy tickets, more money for beer. This hole of all holes was the place for the street and let me tell you people from other streets came to get rid of their rubbish. one day someone dropped a fridge to try and hear it land, but not a sound was heard, that was just the start, then it was old cars, a van and broken furniture, the Garda, i.e., the police were throwing flares, yet their lights disappeared after a couple yards into the hole. and other stories.