Personally, I’m always afraid that Austin has jumped its shark, or more, more pointedly, sold its soul. Then, there’s a refreshing piece of art on a bathroom wall, the old BBQ stand-by:
Hypocrites for peace!
Yeah, right on. Man.
From the men’s room in that old fashioned BBQ joint, Barton Springs & South Lamar.
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Born and raised in a small town in East Texas, Kramer Wetzel spent years honing his craft in a trailer park in South Austin. He hates writing about himself in third person. More at KramerWetzel.com.
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