As I enter the tavern in a huff. Men! Why must they be so difficult?!

I look up after passing through the doorway. And the place is full of, what else, men! There is but one small, empty table unoccupied. Naturally, it is smack, dab in the middle of the busy room. With a shrug, I make my way over to it and sit down. So much for a quiet drink to calm the storm inside me.