I dreamt was at a pub initially with some friends, but then I was alone. The pub was a bit sparse, but people were there for an event and it was about to get crouded. It looked like an Irish pub, wood floors, a bit worn, cozy and lots of character. I had paid for a ticket I guess to watch a boxing match. My brother showed up and I told him what was going on. We were early enough that they hadn't tied off the area where the boxing would be (old school, no the floor in the middle of the bar). He said, I'll leave and go buy a ticket and I was trying to convince him to stay. If he left, he would lose a great spot next to the ropes and I knew it was fine with the owner.
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