david and i grabbed some drinks at the weary traveler. i used to live a block from the place, but have only been there a handful of times. in some ways it reminds me of my favorite bar in la crosse - bodega. and makes me sad to realize i spent such little time there when i was so near. it was crowded; we were lucky to find seats at the bar. we had plans to see 'fear and loathing' at the majestic, and started out the night catching-up on the east side. i hadn't really realized how long it had been since i had seen him until i saw the fullness of his beard.
-bkh
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