Blessed Marie-Françoise in 1956, she will be more called Soizick by her siblings. The nickname will not abandon her anymore. Between 1990 and 2005, which says Soiz WI, said La Chope, or this 33'.

At the time, the sign on the famous beer manages to distort the main name of the establishment. Soizick can rename the bar, named following Folky, in 2000. And it absolutely was folklo in there...There reigned a unique atmosphere, but

hot under the gaze of an large poster of Glenmor plus a Gwen ha.

The mug housed both the counter pillars and plenty of teenagers. There is a spring clan that clarifies that it's his HQ for years.

One comes with his three francs six sous promote small diabolos, tilter the pinball, build his wrist about the foosball, and play the pseudo-masters with billiards. The Folky's daronne knows above the parents. Flirting, fluttering, good and the bad of moujingues. She is in the forefront of loves that are usually born there, these couples who do not forget about life and still send your ex birth announcements.

"The parents were reassured to know that I was keeping tabs on their kids. I had their contact information and in addition they phoned as needed. It must be said that they also sometimes poured in the impromptu visit...

Soizick opened the establishment as being a couple, but when her husband's comments died in 1994, she was on your own to dominate her large wine serving.

Sometimes she is a matron, sometimes the good mother. On a case by scenario basis, one would say. She is deeply altruistic, viscerally leftist. So her guys for the counter, many of whom come straight through the Little Bridge, "my kepon", the lady gets there attaches and anchors all of them.

A piece of woman who may have done counter psychology in it's most noble sense. The female type of wrestling if necessary. She separated a nice selection of fights. "I have a scar on my shin! She laughs, despite all the fragilities, the scars that are fitted with sheltered there.