Oliver Goodman entered the bar seeing a few folks deep in conversation.
The usual please Benny
He said as he went to sit down in his usual spot. Just before he sat down at his table a woman got there before him. Blonde, a nice figure, quite pretty.
Oh i'm sorry were you about to sit there
She said in a soft, elegant voice.
Oh, well no, you got here first, mind if i join you though
Of course
She said with a radient smile as they deeply engaged in conversation.