Happy Hour
Mark is...less upset and almost completely sober when he comes down into the bar for the evening, stopping short before sitting in a chair as a card automatically materializes. Picking it up, he stares at the bar, then stares blankly at the card. "You gotta be kiddin' me..."
Yet all the same he approaches the bar. Granted he approaches it with the caution of a man approaching a frightened tiger, but pretty soon he's standing behind the counter, blue shirt, sleeves rolled up, and a tie.
Glancing down at the card again, he looks up and grins before the Specials:
DRINK SPECIALS
Rocky Horror
Devil's Advocate
Beer: Your Choice
As an afterthought:
Military, Law Enforcement, firefighters, Students (Over Twenty One) Educators drinks 1/2 off with ID.
He settles in and waits...just slightly on edge.
Yet all the same he approaches the bar. Granted he approaches it with the caution of a man approaching a frightened tiger, but pretty soon he's standing behind the counter, blue shirt, sleeves rolled up, and a tie.
Glancing down at the card again, he looks up and grins before the Specials:
DRINK SPECIALS
Rocky Horror
Devil's Advocate
Beer: Your Choice
As an afterthought:
Military, Law Enforcement, firefighters, Students (Over Twenty One) Educators drinks 1/2 off with ID.
He settles in and waits...just slightly on edge.