Tuesday nights are for trivia: the longest running social regularity in my life at the moment. For a year and a half my friends and I have made regular appearances at a mediocre bar vastly improved by the waitress who gives us massive discounts on beer. It's nice being a regular somewhere. We all recognize we're exchanging some friendliness for incredibly generous tips, but that doesn't change the fact that our waitress is a great gal.
There's nothing especially interesting to be gleaned from our weekly contests of useless knowledge. Good times with good friends and blah blah blah. It's nice. You'd like it too.
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