Why would you deliver pool chemicals to a bar? I don't know either but I did it last night in my dream. I was fantastically drunk at a bar. It was exactly like Madison House with all the hidden rooms and patios to drink on. As I walked around I realized that I knew everyone at the bar. People I went to school with, worked with or met randomly (while drinking at a bar in Barrie where I preceeded to say 'Wazzup!' until the entire bar was going it), were gallivanting around. But then I was sober driving a big rig around town with my sister. I had a mission, I had pool chemicals to deliver to the pub. Why would a pub need pool chemicals? I kept getting lost and having to back up the rig without much luck. When I finally made it to the bar, all the friends I had been drinking with opened up the back door and unloaded the chemicals in an assembly line fashion placing them neatly in the back.