Get one last beer

You decide to head down to the Watering Hole, the closest and arguably best bar aroumd where you used to live. It's still plenty early, but they have good food there too, and picking up a burger and a beer sounds really good right now. Besides, there's the chance that an old friend from high school or two is still floating around.

Bar is bigger than you remembered, you haven't drank there since you went to college and the only times you were there before is when you snuck in once with Cindy Martin, the other time was with Sam Marshall. Cindy was the high school cheerleader captain and was a slutty as they came. Sam, on the other hand, was this mousy little redhead that was just a lot of fun to hang out with. both times you were chased out of the bar, of course but not before getting a beer or two.

Walking in, you saw a bunch of college age kids, none of whom you recognized. The bartender was there, Sarah, who has been there as long as you can remember. There seems to be a couple other people there playing pool and getting rowdy next to some video games, but even after a second look, there is no one there that you recognize.

You find a nice quiet booth in the corner and a waitress wanders over to you not long after you sat down.