Popped my last xanny and took the last shot of the liter of cheap bourbon this morning. Did wonders for thy hangover.
On Sierra Nevada #3, gonna try to take it easy tonight because there's live music at the bar tomorrow, but if it was anything like the music last night I feel like never going back again. Some Aaron Lewis acoustic wannabe (off key and terrible the whole time) followed by some gay ass punk band that had like 1 decent jam. At least they had a taco truck posted out front the whole time which I had never experienced at a bar.