Nostalgia and drinking continues unabated. Saturday we spent the afternoon and, well, most of the evening at another old old fave in Little Five Points, the Euclid Avenue Yacht Club, which began with huge deadly shots of tequila, followed by a petite but nicely varied selection of beers, and finished with some surprisingly way above-average BBQ. The pulled pork sandwich and Brunswick stew (sort of pictured below) were really the most satisfying I've had so far this trip (notice I'm not saying "best"), and on that scale I have to give it a 8.5/10.0, which includes a massive margin of error given the probable tequila skew.
Then, our judgement began (or continued) to fail, and we went to Metalsome Karaoke for the second night in a row. This was not a problem in itself: Metalsome is a live band karaoke situation that is not really like anything you've ever seen before. The judgement failure involved more tequila. Totally too much fun, and ouch are we paying for it today.
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