I'll tell a story:
Last time I went to a party on Patrick's night,
The place was supposed to have three bands over the evening.
It was so bloody packed you barely had room to lean on a wall,
If you wanted a drink or munchies, fight your way to the bar because the waitresses couldn't get around but about once an hour,
The chance of dancing? Only if you threw a grenade to make a space.
And it was so damned loud, you could barely hear the music.
As I left after maybe fifteen minutes I said "Never again."
And now, we get to the 6th Evening stuff.
The place was supposed to have three bands over the evening.
It was so bloody packed you barely had room to lean on a wall,
If you wanted a drink or munchies, fight your way to the bar because the waitresses couldn't get around but about once an hour,
The chance of dancing? Only if you threw a grenade to make a space.
And it was so damned loud, you could barely hear the music.
As I left after maybe fifteen minutes I said "Never again."
And now, we get to the 6th Evening stuff.
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2 comments:
I had a similar experience at an Irish bar many years back. I lasted a few hours though as my boss was was picking up the tab. Likely the last time I’ll ever do that again.
Ed
Happy St Paddy's day. What a lovely assortment of women! Thanks
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