We were all so much younger then.
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since we were headed out of town, we went on Thursday and, in a throwback to an earlier time, ended up sticking around until 2am. bart wasn't the only reason to go there, but it certainly won't be the same without him.
we did get to see some of the floor plans for the new place, and with it being only 8 blocks from our house, we're quite excited for the debut of Sidecar.
Ah, memories. More than once I was locked in there until the sun came up. Some of the worst hangovers and some of the best women in my life started at that bar.
It's also where I saw Pedro chuck Zim to the ground. Good times all around.
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