Final day in Austin. Woke up relatively hung over from Friday and Saturday. My body was not happy in from all the delicious but highly unhealthy food and alcoholic beverages I had binged on over the past two days. I really struggled in the car until we made it to our destination and had some food. Our destination was this little Irish Pub on Sixth Street called B.D Rileys, a full on Patriots bar, which was convenient because the Patriots were on.
We ordered some tall pints of Guinness, which was a treat because I haven't had one in a few years believe it or not. Anyway the atmosphere was real good. When we first got there is was over-run by Bengals fans (wow that must suck...) but it was still a great football feel and everyone was really into the game. They have a bunch of T.V's inside so it was as good as watching Red-Zone.
The waitress was a bit annoyed that we were only having Guinness and kept asking if we wanted to order food. To be honest I wasn't really hungry at all; but finally Levine ordered some wings. I had like 3 of them, when I was done my hands were totally clean, no sauce on my face etc. etc. When Levine was done his hands were covered in sauce, he had sauce on his face; it was gross. He might as well had just stuck is face into the plate and ate that way lol. I don't know what is about some people they are just terrible at wing eating. It's like yo bro - use two fingers don't grab it with your whole fist.
Right well anyway, after the first half of the pats I had to head to the airport.
It was a great trip, Levine was a great host and I want to do it again next year if Levine is down. Maybe we can get some more people to make the trek and enjoy a weekend partying.
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