Derek, Matt and I found an honest to goodness liquor serving, smoking-indoors bowling alley that's open 'till 3AM. So we did what anyone would. We bowled.
I suck at bowling. After getting my ass handed to me in England a month or so ago, it was time to get schooled by Matt and Derek, who dueled over first and second while I tried to keep my balls out of the gutter.
Religion isn't high on our list of things to check out on the road trip, but when I looked at the map of the Delmar Loop area, I couldn't help but notice that it was bookended by two questionable religious institutions. Oh wait, questionable is redundant.
We didn't get pictures of the Jehova's Witness
Brainwashing Center place of worship ... but suffice to say we found it noteworthy that the main hipster drag was surrounded by proselytizing weirdness. Oh, and there's a Starbucks.