I think I'm suffering from withdrawals. The pub is being renovated and has only been closed for a short time now, but I feel like there's a huge hole in my life. Every time I drive by it and see it boarded up with plywood, it makes me feel empty inside. Not that I go there every day, or even every week, but just seeing it all dark and quiet makes me wanna cry. What am I supposed to do at 2am on a Saturday night when I want a drink? What am I supposed to do when I'm craving wings and a beer? What am I supposed to do when I just want to catch up with friends over a quiet early evening beer? What am I supposed to do without that horrid drain smell that makes me lose my appetite along with my last meal? What am I supposed to do!?!

It all makes me start humming a bad Toby Keith song. I miss the pub! :`(