It’s band night at our local pub. Our friends have got there
ridiculously early to grab the groupie seats, which the big booth opposite
where the band performs. It’s the cosiest and comfiest table in the pub, but it’s
also by the entrance so you get to see everyone who comes in. Thankfully, those
who are on the booth side are sheltered from the cold. Amazingly, they’ve been
there since the early evening to get this seat. We pop down to greet them, I
suggest to a few of them that they might like to join me and my friend for a
little detour into some town centre pubs for the first half of the evening.
They all decide to stay put. Perhaps it’s because they’re too comfortable of
where they are, and a smaller group may be easier to be directed to a smaller
table. Or perhaps it’s too cold for them.
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