the best sort of adventure. one that involves pubs.
Who: Paddy, Laura, Parker and Parker.
Where: A slightly-isolated bar.
When: When the snow gets bad.
What: A LOCK IN. A lock in by force, because heh, snow. In the way. Some poor bar staff gets stuck with three Americans and an Irish guy. An Irish guy who's first response to getting stuck in a pub is 'party'.
Notes: Just... thread at random and at will. Multi-thread, bother the Paddy, like I care. It's a fun thread.
Paddy had been rather too busy drinking pints of very nice German beer and quietly poking through the bags of things he'd bought to notice that it was snowing. In fact, if anything, he was paying slim to no attention to the world outside. He was having far too much fun in here. It was only when he finally decided to get up and go out for a smoke (who'd have thought Europe had smoking laws too. Pssh.) when he discovered there was a slight problem. The problem being; he couldn't open the door for the snow on the other side.
"Um. Guys. This might be a problem. I think we're kinda fucking stuck."
There were two options. Dig out, or stay and get drunk until morning. Paddy's back couldn't take the digging these days. Yes. Indeed.
Where: A slightly-isolated bar.
When: When the snow gets bad.
What: A LOCK IN. A lock in by force, because heh, snow. In the way. Some poor bar staff gets stuck with three Americans and an Irish guy. An Irish guy who's first response to getting stuck in a pub is 'party'.
Notes: Just... thread at random and at will. Multi-thread, bother the Paddy, like I care. It's a fun thread.
Paddy had been rather too busy drinking pints of very nice German beer and quietly poking through the bags of things he'd bought to notice that it was snowing. In fact, if anything, he was paying slim to no attention to the world outside. He was having far too much fun in here. It was only when he finally decided to get up and go out for a smoke (who'd have thought Europe had smoking laws too. Pssh.) when he discovered there was a slight problem. The problem being; he couldn't open the door for the snow on the other side.
"Um. Guys. This might be a problem. I think we're kinda fucking stuck."
There were two options. Dig out, or stay and get drunk until morning. Paddy's back couldn't take the digging these days. Yes. Indeed.