One in, one out

A busy Saturday evening at the football village, with Denmark beating Wales and Italy… well. By the time our shift started, the village was already operating at full capacity and the queue to get in was officially closed. A second queue (the one to get in the queue) had started forming too. In teams of 2 we were rotated every half hour, basically to tell people that the queue is around the corner but it‘s unlikely they‘d be getting in, no matter how many of their friends and family were waiting for them.