A hole in the wall queue that was bubbling with excitement and stinking of aftershave. Full of happy freshers flirting with each other and making sure that they had enough cash to blow on 2 for 1 WKD, which is always enough to make themselves sick.
Fortunately, I was just passing by.
Saw a queue which you must always go to the front of.
Although students think they can pick whichever cab they fancy, which irritates the hell out of the drivers. Bloody students.