Wetting one’s whistle
Tonight I went to Tuman’s with Jen and Mike. It is a great watering hole that was once an alcohol abuse recovery center. You know, when an entire establishment falls off the wagon it makes your own pitfalls with alcohol seem less significant. It was once a really dirty hole in the wall, but they closed down and remodeled and now it is a respectable kind of place. Best thing about it is the beer is priced as if there were still rats running through the walls.