We waited long enough to lose the feeling in our toes. My hands were so frozen I couldn't play my uke anymore.
We said good night to the waiters.
We buzzed Lisa and let her know her cab had arrived.
We even watched the remains of the evening get launched into a dumpster, adding new texture to the nasty ambiance of the alley.
We didn't believe the Nettwerk person who said Neil was probably coming out the front, so we stayed put!
In other words, we waited until around 1 am.