Last night was supposed to be the office triathalon: snooker, darts, and karaoke. It was for team buiding, morale building and a spot of fun.
The pub didn't have a dart board.
The other pub didn't have an open pool table (though they call them billiards tables here).
But the karaoke bar was open.
It was a mad house with a bar full of drunks, a miserable sound system, and a forgetful staff. Nonetheless, it was a blast. All of us sang. And I even got the others to enjoy it.
We chatted up some of the regulars, sang over the really bad ones, which is probably why it was a good idea that they had a lousy sound system.
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