Last night

I went to the pub around 8pm, ready to play for 9pm. It was warm and muggy, and there were a few people outside. People started arriving just after 9pm, and I started playing classical pieces shortly afterwards. It wasn't the right crowd for a singalong, so I played classical followed by old-time songs. They joined in for 'Hitler has only got one ball', but asked me to platy more of the classical stuff. I finished playing at 10.35pm. A lot of people I know turned up later, and I had a lovely time nattering with them. When I got home at around 1.30am, I fried a hash brown, and ate it with the cold sausage and cold baked beans that were left over from dinner.