Junior manages a wry smile.<br/><br/>"Exactly!  I'll put up with wannabes and whoopie-witches for a couple rounds in relative peace and quiet.  And since today's a lousy day for busking, I'll buy."<br/><br/>He eyes the weather again.<br/><br/>"Guess this might have to be an Arthur Dent kind of beer run, though.  Three pint minimum."