Since the Lounge burned down, I have been searching for a replacement watering hole. I've tried many potentials but none feel quite right. The closest, and most surprising, possibility has been the Pour House. It's one block from the Lounge and has drawn in many refugees. Also, it's run by former Lounge bartenders and has taken in a lot of the staff left unemployed by the fire. But I still don't feel quite at home there; in fact, I feel a little like I'm on vacation. This has the unfortunate result of me drinking like I'm on vacation which means I got super, think-I'm-in-my-20's drunk three times last week. Now I need a vacation from my vacation bar.
Monday, October 17, 2005
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