After the Gig
It all started innocently enough, both myself and my boyfriend had bought tickets to the same gig and no-one else we knew wanted to go. We're going to sell the spares ones closer to the time but the gig simply hadn't sold out so we thought we were stuck with them until one weekend we had some friends over for a catch up.
It was a typical Saturday catch-up kids and dogs were running around and we were all sitting chatting, drinking coffee and eating home baking. Yeah not as exciting as when we were all younger but still good to catch up with old friends whether they were a family, had pets, single or otherwise.
As people started to drift away my partner (yes partner been together for ages never gotten married never seen the point) ordered pizza and a couple of friends hung back and just chilled for longer.
As Ken was putting on his motorcycle leathers, I mentioned to him that we had spare tickets even if he didn't like the band it would be a good night out and we left it at that.
After a few messages what band, what date etc he said yeah he would come through for beers and go see the band, Mark immediately offered him the option to crash at ours and we made arrangements around time etc.
As the gig approached we refined plans and we were expecting Ken to arrive at ours before 6pm and then we could head into town for beers and food.
Mark
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