The Bar

It was a co-worker's last night at the factory, she having been accepted to become an apprentice electrician. So we all went out to the bar for a drink after work to celebrate her upward mobility and the fact that she will no longer be bothering maintenance with petty problems.

Why do I hate normal, run of the mill bars? Because they play the same music you hear at all the strip clubs but there are no naked women jiggling their boobs in your face to distract you from it.