{"id":7069,"date":"2012-03-15T21:27:39","date_gmt":"2012-03-15T21:27:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?p=7069"},"modified":"2022-03-30T17:17:32","modified_gmt":"2022-03-30T16:17:32","slug":"drunk","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?p=7069","title":{"rendered":"Drunk (and also Not Drunk)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Listen kids, alcohol abuse is not big and not clever. This post was written at South by South West Music Festival, Austin, Texas, in 2015.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>The night before last was a drinkers wet-dream. It started mid-morning on East 6th Street in Austin, Texas, and finished about 1am the next day.<\/p>\n<p>In a nutshell, I found myself in a bar called &#8216;Bikinis&#8217; (where the all-female mid-20s staff wear&#8230; well, I&#8217;m sure you can work it out).<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_7072\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-7072\" style=\"width: 225px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?attachment_id=7072\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-7072\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-7072\" title=\"Lunch\" src=\"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/wp-content\/\/Lunch-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/Lunch-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/Lunch-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/Lunch.jpg 1944w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-7072\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Lunch at Bikinis on E6th Street<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>While I was sitting at the bar teasing the barmaid I met a really cool guy from Nashville. Fred.\u00a0And I had a few beers there. And then we had a bite to eat.<\/p>\n<p>Then I went somewhere else and had a couple there.<\/p>\n<p>Then I went to the Austin Conference Centre to recharge my batteries (literally) and bumped in to a Spanish band. They took me captive and forced me to drink a range of increasingly aggressive beers for about six hours.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_7073\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-7073\" style=\"width: 224px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?attachment_id=7073\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-7073\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-7073\" title=\"Luisa\" src=\"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/wp-content\/\/Luisa-224x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"224\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/Luisa-224x300.jpg 224w, https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/Luisa-767x1024.jpg 767w, https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/Luisa.jpg 1043w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 224px) 100vw, 224px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-7073\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Luisa, about to take control of me<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Then one of the band, Luisa, felt I needed a bodyguard (as they had just released me from captivity).\u00a0And then it all got very hazy.\u00a0There was a lot more drinking.\u00a0And there were many, many bands seen.<\/p>\n<p>Fortunately I have totally illegible notes to describe who I saw\/heard and what I thought. Can&#8217;t think why my notes are illegible.<\/p>\n<p>But that&#8217;s OK, I have a fallback, obv.<\/p>\n<p>I woke up yesterday morning, after far too few hours sleep, with a mouth that resembled the floor in a Texan farmers bull-pen. I\u00a0also found myself looking at a small, tasteful tattoo of a blue butterfly.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway.<\/p>\n<p>Last night was a different kettle of fish.<\/p>\n<p>I had a brilliant Mexican meal on E6th Street. I interviewed a band promoter from Arizona.\u00a0I saw five bands.\u00a0I had two diet cokes. And one beer.<\/p>\n<p>And my notes are totes legible.<\/p>\n<p>There is a moral to this tale somewhere.\u00a0I think it is: &#8216;Don&#8217;t drink and write notes&#8217;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Listen kids, alcohol abuse is not big and not clever. 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