The watering hole

Tomorrow night I begin my quest to become a regular at a neighborhood bar. It's going to be a way to meet people, learn how to make small talk, feel like I fit in, and most of all stop being a chicken! Okay, there is a little chicken-ness involved as I had to go scope it out with V first. I'm not exactly walking in cold.

I'm going to stop in after work. It's my plan to go every Tuesday. I'm going to have a Franziskaner and some appetizer or other (they're half-price on Tuesdays). I figure in about a month the bartender will say, "The usual?" and that will be so cool!