1. I am not in Nashville.
2. I cannot get Abita Root Beer anywhere.
3. I cannot smoke inside anywhere.
4. I have no Flying Saucer, no Mulligan's, no hipster parties in East Nashville, no Belcourt (art house) Theatre...
5. My soul is very sad.
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Inside Nashville's Flying Saucer (about 100 yards from my new office, about 20 miles closer than before last Thursday), I will shortly raise an Abita rootbeer procured from any of too many places around here to mention, to complement the stogie I keep in my desk. Oh...and as a toast to my happy soul.
I hate your face.
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