The Bakehouse

Man, that place is so strange. It's been there for 20 years + and it's just as weird now as it was when it opened. Tonight there was a woman playing her guitar and singing out on the deck. It was so bad we went inside to eat. Didn't want to loose my appetite. The music inside was much better, classic rock, and we immediately started rockin' out to Billy Squire. The salad wasn't bad. We both had the Fiesta Chicken salad, or something like that. Tasty enough, anyway. Of course, the waitresses were new. Never seen them before. And I'm left to wonder why is it exactly that the turnover there is so great? It's a mystery... Ah, I love South Austin.