A man moves to New York City from Felixstowe leaving behind his 2 best friends, to keep their tradition of nightly drinks alive, every night he goes to a British themed pub and orders 3 pints, after a month the barman is curious and asks the man what he's doing. Touched by his story, the barman has the three pints ready for the man every time he comes in, one day, the man tell's the barman to only give him 2 pints, "my condolances" says the barman, guessing that one of thr friends has died, "no,no" says the man, "they're both still alive, i've just quit drinking!"
