Today's OneWord: Meanwhile
Meanwhile, near the opposite flank of the pub, a fight over which local brew was the best brew was bubbling as thick and frothy as the stuff in Syndicum's tankard. Two burly women, their curls crowned with Stetsons, argued loudly while bashing their fists on the table, while their scrawnier, scummier friend with the mutton chops insisted that there was only one way to solve the tiff. "Arm wrestling?" "Arm wrestling."