I haven't been day drinking in a real bar in quite a while, or maybe I just can't remember the last time I was drunk by 2:14 on a Wednesday. Either way my etiquette is way off. I feel like I wandered into a foreign country so I order my beer, sit at a table by myself and decide to be as polite as this crowd will allow me to be. I am no trouble. I
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