Midweek plans suddenly look better. Cold beers line the bar, someone attempts an Irish lilt after two pints, confidence rising with every refill. It doesn’t matter if your passport says Dublin or nowhere near it, the door stays open. For one night, everyone claims a distant cousin called Seamus. The mood leans shamelessly festive. Pints stack up, toasts grow louder, the dance floor fills without much persuasion. Upper Deck does what it always does: turns a simple gathering into a story you half remember the next morning. Expect strong pours, singalongs that start ironically then turn sincere, and that loose camaraderie only a Wednesday can produce. A proper session takes shape, the sort that makes Thursday feel optional. More details land soon. Keep an eye out and clear the diary here.
March 17. Free. The Upper Deck Sports Bar Bangkok, 7pm-10pm