Easy 10
Brain dead MUG SHEEP
Unless the 'Reserved' sign is actually nailed to the table, you KNOW what to do...
Bit of a side issue, but seriously, what kind of chinless armpatch wearing tweed-botherer do you have to be to actually RESERVE a table at a pub ? I can just about understand it on Mothers Day or on somesuch occasion when you’re looking to go out and have a Sunday lunch. Just about. But for a general drinkies ??
“Hey Farquat, fancy sharing a bottle of Pimms tonight ? Yah ? I’ve got a table reserved at the Frog and Ferret for 8pm. Lovely. I’ll see you and Cressida there then. Ok. Ooook. Ciao.”