There's a small pub in West Clare which, on the last few New Years Eves that I've managed to pass there with the love of my life, could hold about a dozen musicians - as long as none of them played the double bass. I've considered investing in a bass, but decided that, apart from being anti-social, it would restrict elbow-bending room. I'm assuming that the Guinness kegs will have no more bugs than usual. If the cooling system dies - so much the better - I prefer my stout reasonably close to blood heat! Regards
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