Reminder that birthday drinks, involving the promise of not seven but fourteen T-shirts, will be taking place at Ben Crouches Tavern from about 7pm tomorrow night (Friday). The shelf by the window between the doors is reserved, but we shall be extrovert.
Kevin the Pub Landlord (no, not that one, this one's different) says that, since Friday tends to be busy, if we can get a few people there at six it will be easier to stop the mundanes grumbling about space reserved but unused.
The pub's URL and homepage say "Crouches" but the pub itself is called "Crouch's". On no account be confused by this -- at least, not before you start drinking.
