Well, that's officially a pretty lame title. But what's not lame is what happened at the bar last night.
We asked the bartender for some napkins and somehow ended up with an order of nachos (and still messy fingers). After she realized what had happened, she told us they were on the house. Since we were full, we offered them to the two guys next to us.
About 20 minutes later...the couple on our other side (unaware of what had happened) leaned over and said, "Do you guys want this beer? The bartender gave us one too many."
It pays to share.