So we found this place of the street called 'The Sports Shack'. This is little jewel is the pride and joy of the gulf coast, or at least it should be. Just picture a rundown, unmarked shed, filled with NASCAR fans and volunteers, listening to MIA (yes, MIA), getting snide remarks from a Scottish bartender named Allison. We were regulars by our second visit, with our preferred drinks already memorized (Southern Pecan, that is). Extremely cheap beer, pretty cool people, karaoke on Fridays, all you can eat wings on Wednesdays. What more can you want?
Going to Mardi Gras in the NO this weekend. We'll see how that turns out.
I want my beard back.
That's all I'm saying.
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