It only takes two consecutive days of work in the service industry to make you feel a little less than sane and a little less than tolerant of the general public and everyone in general. When your brain feels like it's being pulled in fifteen million different directions, Austin can really provide some healing in its own special way.
Like the Gibson Bar and Luke's Inside Out trailer- discounts for those in the industry and a trailer next door with replenishing comfort food after a 200-cover Mother's Day brunch. Alright- so cheap gin and tonics will do and anything named "the cheese" will also do the trick no matter how strange-tasting and misleading the menu may be:
If gin and tonics and grilled cheeses just aren't doing the trick? Belting Frankie Valli and Etta James at Ego's karaoke may just heal a soul.
I feel much better.
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