This Is Not My Hotel: Trav's mildly wild night

By Travis Terry

On the final night, I decided I wanted to do something fun but not venture out too far. Everyone else I knew at the conference had already left on earlier flights so I was there to do my own thing. I settled on visiting the Irish Pub just down the street for a few drinks. I had gone there a previous night with friends and made really good pals with the bartenders there who loved talking about college sports. When I came back, they all recognized me, and we got to chatting away and time started to melt.