This is what I do when it's a living hell in Texas: drink local beer and swim. This here's Austin Amber. It's brewed in South Austin, and while it's a mighty fine tasting beer, it also captures the fascist in me with images of the the Austin area. Anybody recognize the scene in the letter "N"? That's right, folks, bats. The last photograph was captured by Gilda and is purely for entertainment value.
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