There is a Thursday tradition forming of a few of us going to a pub on a Thursday night for a few beers and some pizza. I'm away for work so couldn't attend but decided I would have my very own solo Thursday Club in Bendigo - I had a pub picked out and everything.
Then, the rains came. It was torrential and I couldn't face making my way into town for a beer so instead went to the closest eating establishment to my hotel - Red Rooster.
Look - I don't mind Red Rooster, I have a particular fondness for their late 80s/early 90s Summertime jingle but, eating it alone on my hotel room bed was a touch depressing. Not the Thursday club I had hoped for.
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