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At the Bar
Whilst addressed in the Pub Passport, the queueing aspect of being in a pub cannot be emphasised enough. At a busy bar, there's nothing more likely to kick off a ruck than some badly behaved tourist elbowing his way to the bar. Whilst the ability to queue is drummed into the English with rigorous and sadistic training in childhood, we recognise that foreigners may have difficulty in doing so. Even though we don't like it either. Also, when being served, your order should end with the word please. Once your change has been returned, a thankyou is required. Don't embarrass the barstaff by leaving your change; if you want to tip then offer to get the bar[wo]man a drink. And don't get impatient, John, even if you're only ordering two pints of lager and a packet of crisps, please. The "round" is a capricious beast. People take turns in getting the drinks in; few pubs have waited tables on. Because of this, you'll also curry favour with the barstaff if you bring your empty glasses back to the bar. There are usually dedicated "potmen" in larger pubs, or barstaff will come and collect the empty glasses from your table, eventually. Be careful when stacking pint glasses together, however - they sometimes crack. A jagged edge of a pint glass is like a bacon slicer; I've seen someone nearly lose a finger before when the bottom glass cracked in a large pile. About 5-6 pint glasses is about the maximum for an amateur potman. Because the person buying the round is also expected to carry them back to the table, it's best to be fairly dextrous when ordering large rounds. Four pints can be carried with two strong hands and a little practice; more if the glasses are of the Toby jug style with handles. For large rounds, your mates may offer to help but they must not queue with you. Standard practice is to situate yourself close enough so your mate at the bar can hand you the drinks. Be careful not to spill any over people standing between you and your mate; this is another potential situation that can kick off a pub ruck. Remember, gentlemen drink pints. On the rare occasion you are ordering a half (for example, you are driving a car later, are on your way to a court appearance or the like), it is important to pour it into your pint glass so as not to be seen drinking a half in public. It is acceptable for the odd G&T, Redbull and vodka towards the tail end of the night. About an hour from closing time is usually acceptable. Ordering anything other than a pint as your first few drinks will have you labelled as a big girly poof with limp wrists. Also, there is the economic cost - it's usually impolite to buy a single measure of spirits for the drink, so double spirit and mixer ends up costing about twice the price of a pint. Which makes you a leech. Ladies, obviously, are exempt from these rules.
Finance and Fairness
A variant on the LPSA is the cheapskate bastard drinker. This sort of drinker will ensure that his is the last round bought in a pub before the group moves on to graze beer in a club, where drinks are a lot more expensive. Then he'll be on the dancefloor, or have left by the time his round has come back again. These sorts of drinkers should be avoided where possible. When this is not possible, a solution is for the group to drink slowly until the LPSA drinker is the first to finish, forcing the issue. Another, less confrontational method is The Whip. Also useful when you're in a large group where there simply is not enough time for everyone to have a turn in the chair. Everyone coughs up a given sum of money, and all drinks are bought with this. Usually, any spare at the end of the night is either spanked in gaming machines, on communal chips, or on cabs. The position of Whipholder is one of responsibility; they must take care that they are always available to dole money out when more drinks are needed. Note that the principle of each person going to the bar usually holds here; everyone takes turns in queueing at the bar, returning The Whip to the Whipholder once the drinks have been distributed. It is not normally expected for ladies to go to the bar unaccompanied, or in some circles, at all. This depends on the dynamic of the group. However, if a lady is there with a boyfriend, then the boyfriend is usually obligated to do two rounds, or accompany his lady to the bar. Even in todays equal society, there are still some vestiges of misogyny/chivalry, depending on how you look at it.
Preparation and First Aid Less seasoned drinker may find the "Eating's Cheating" mantra a little daunting at first. You'll drink a little quicker than you're used to at first, and not be too sure of your limits. This can often lead to Whiteing Out, leading to a conversation with the porcelain doctor. As a wannabe serious drinker, you can show no sign of weakness. Unless your mouth is already full of vomit, excuse yourself to the toilets and chunder away. If you already have a gobfull of puke, run. When inside the toilet, practise for pin-point bombing accuracy. There's nothing worse than a toilet that looks like a vat of vile smelling soup has been dumped all over it. Make sure you're done, then rinse your mouth with a little water and go back to your pint. This is known as getting back on your chariot and riding. Throwing up in cabs is not advisable. You're far better having a little walk around to make sure your oesophagal integrity is going to hold, than facing down an irate cabbie demanding damages to his soiled vehicle. Likewise on buses and London tubes; you'll make yourself incredibly unpopular on these. And don't, whatever you do, lean over the tube tracks to spew your evil guts. Those central rails are live with a lot of electricity. One thing that is a common affliction in so called "trendy" pubs and bars are the toilet attendant, also known as Bog Trolls. These unfortunate creatures are not paid by the establishment; rather they are there for their own gain. If you're unable to turn a tap on, pour soap on your hands and pick up a couple of towels to dry your hands with then they're there for you, for a fee. However, if you're unable to turn a tap on, perhaps it's time you went home (only after buying a round in if it's your round next). Bog Trolls often sell chewing gum, aftershave deodorant etc, however they can put off the trapshy, forcing them away from the urinals into the cubicle toilets. It's not just your common drinker that hates the Bog Trolls; even pop stars get agro with them. Establishments claim they "add class" to the pub or bar; drinkers claim they either get in their way, prevent them from dealing drugs, or are trying to sell them drugs.
Additional Fun and Games I list two simple drinking games for your amusement: Tension Get an empty pint glass and a piece of toilet roll. Moisten the rim of the glass, and stretch the toilet roll across it. Wait for the moisture to dry; it should have just about stuck to the rim. Gently drop a coin (choice of denomination up to you) in the centre. Light a cigarette, and players take turns in burning through the toilet paper without dropping the coin into the bottom of the glass. The player that drops the coin usually drinks 5 fingers.
Matchbox Conversion Feel free to post your favourite drinkng games below.
Sporting Events Note that many pubs ban the wearing of football colours for the reason that emotion will be running high and the lager will have been flowing. There's many a victim of dissing the defence to the wrong person. Remember that bottles can be broken to make a handy stabbing instrument, and if you've ever seen anyone glassed you'll know what I'm talking about. Heavy ashtrays make a good throwing weapon if you have to stage a tactical retreat.
Other reasons for pub violence are usually initiated with the words:
It goes without saying that if you spill someones drink, you immediately offer to buy another for them.
Getting Home Now, at 23:20 most pubs in England kick out. The exceptions are Sundays and Bank Holidays, which kick out at 22:50. And it's not just you that's looking for cabs, tubes, and kebabs. We're now in the magical time of food that you'd never eat sober. Hot dog stands are always good for a 1 in 5 chance of food poisoning, but you're unlikely to get grief there. But in the kebab shops and cab ranks, you now have an overflow of people all wanting the same thing. This is where your queueing practice in the pub earlier may just save your life. I've seen most fights start in kebab shops and cab ranks at about 23:30-23:50. Only limp wristed girly wusses go for burgers or hotdogs at kebab shops after the pub. The socially acceptable thing is to order is at minimum, "a large doner, extra chilli sauce, some garlic sauce and all the salad on, please". Just because you're drunk doesn't mean you are allowed to drop the "please" off the end. Mixed kebabs are acceptable for either the very rich or very hungry, but must contain the all important elephant leg meat. It's got important electrolytes in it that will help recovery tomorrow. A cheap option is chips and curry sauce, although I haven't had decent curry sauce to put on my chips since I left the Midlands. Your mileage may vary. They also double as amusing sloppy projectiles to throw at your mates/passing cars if you get a double portion. Or, the other option is to go for a late night Ruby. This has the additional advantage of being able to continue to drink beer after pubs have shut. Nothing more mild than madras may be eaten, however. It's now time to put a traffic cone on your head and stagger home. Sing when you're winning.
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