The first time I went to Shiner, TX was October 2006, when a few fellow Austin-based AmeriCorps volunteers and I took a weekend road trip to Shiner Bocktoberfest to check out the Old 97’s and Pat Green, as well as drink plenty of Shiner beer. 587 more words
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What’s to be grateful about getting eight stitches in your cheek plus a lovely shiner?
Well, my glasses didn’t break (didn’t even get scratched). The blood came out of my brand new purse really easily (we’ll find out how my shirt and pants fare later). 109 more words