The point of the bar is for regulars to consume 200 varieties of beer. They track it with a computer and membership cards - very high tech. A couple of Jenna's friends were waiting for us and a few others were late. We had a flaky waitress wearing a tiny camoflauge T-shirt with the words "Beer Hunter" printed on the front. Cindy wanted one now that her last name is Hunter.
Some funny things happened and there was some drama. I can't really remember the specifics. Anna, a friend of a friend, kept guessing that the music being played was the Hives. Oh well, she's going to see Spoon this week so I can't hold it against her.
Today, after a slow morning we're making the drive out to the coast! From sea to shining sea indeed. Whee!