I was in the Taps on Saturday during the daytime, and as you’re all now aware, at around half 2 on a Saturday afternoon, there’s generally only myself, whoever happens to be working, in this case Deon, Barry and a couple of random people watching whatever sport happens to be on.
So these two blokes walk in to watch the Spurs game (both fairly young – in their mid twenties – and one of them wearing a Spurs shirt).
They walk up to the bar and Deon asks them what they’d like.
The first guy asks for a pint of Kronenbourg, and then asks his mate what he wants.
And the guy says, ‘A glass of red wine, please.’
Deon looks him up and down for a long quiet second and then burst out laughing.
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