The place looked somewhat old-fashioned but modern at the same time. Someone was on the stage singing and playing the guitar, while others conversed with their partners at their various tables while drinking whatever they had in their glasses.
"I have a favorite spot where I like to sit and enjoy the view," Tom said as he led the way to a table at the distal end of the hall. Lucy noticed that from where they sat they could see almost every part of the bar.
"Cool, right?" Tom asked when he noticed she was still looking around the place.
"Undecided," Lucy said as she returned her attention to him.
"Could that be Handy Tom?" A chubby blonde waitress who looked like she was in her mid-twenties, questioned as she strutted towards them.
"If he looks like Tom, then he definitely is Tom," Tom said with a wink making her raise a hand to her lips which were painted red.
