Today's contributors are: Ann, Sara, Frank
Subject: Let's grab a Beer...or three
The door slams shut and Ann tosses her bag on the counter and flops onto the couch. “Ugh!”
“Tough day?”
“The worst. They had me bartending this afternoon, and of course there were two completely trashed businessmen. I guess they'd had a rough day too, and they decided tequila shots on their lunch hour would be a good idea.”
“Drunk businessmen. Doesn't really sound that bad.”
“It wasn't at first, but then they started getting demanding and arguing loudly with each other. Luckily it was only an hour, but there were other things too.”
“Want to grab a drink and unwind? We don't have to go to Catalina's for it, I promise.”
“A drink actually sounds great. You going to come too Frank?”
Frank puts his laptop down. “Let's see, come drinking or play Snood all night. Whiskey wins in a landslide!”
“Great. Lets go before I remember how worn out I am.”
“Can we have three Guinness' please?”
Sara stares at Frank. “Make that two Guinness' and a Sam Adams Summer.”
“One Guinness, and I'll have vanilla vodka and coke.”
The bartender winks at Frank. “Never presume to know what a woman wants to drink.”
“You would think you'd have learned we don't like Guinness by now.”
“Nothing remedies a tough day like a Guinness.”
“Sounds like I'm not the only one who has had a bad day. Cards not being nice to you?”
“Yeah. That's basically it. It's been a rough time.”
“You could always subsidize your poker with a real job.”
“I'm having a little bad luck, I'm not desperate.”
“What's desperate? Bud Light?” Ann asks, as the bartender brings over the drinks.
“Nah. Desperate is probably water.”
“Yeah. I guess that would be desperate. Cheers! To a better tomorrow!”
“You make it sound like we're on a noble quest or something.”
“Aren't we? I think drinking away today is a noble quest.”
“Yeah. It's certainly not not-noble.”
“Not not-noble? You're confusing me. Too many negatives.”
“Well, it's a very negative day isn't it?”
“True.”
“I'm sure we're not the only people in here having a bad day. It's early enough that I think most of these people are trying to forget the day.”
“That's a good point. Most of the time the celebrating happens a little later.”
“And cheerier. Everyone here looks depressed.”
“Us included.”
“Well, booze is a depressant.”
“And misery loves company.”
“Which means, more beer! Keep them coming!” Frank says, putting his drained glass on the bar.