9:30, the lights started to settle. Rumors of Springsteen abounded. Hot little lassie in tight jeans ordered a kebab . Frontman Chris started playing a number in C sharp...I think it was Katrina in the Waves or some 80's twaddle. Next thing hotstuff Ayesha shows up wit no bra and Chis is visible aroused, using the guitar to hide his growing "member." Next song, a little Cat Stevens as the smell of ganja permeated the room, then "Stage Fright" from
the Band. Sobering was doing some weird drug dance in the lower quarters, white stubble mixed with a freaky safari cap, and lanky limbs. As the night wore on many brews were poured, doobage was consumed, and it was another night in Grenada, much like the 80's. Meanwhile some cat was selling fake coke in the men's room. Like I said, another night at the Brewery. Life goes on. Enjoy it.