We moved on to the Cave and the night picked up. The Two Dollar Pistols guy tends bar there - how's that for a Chapel Hill factoid?
We drank lots of beer and shouted at the drunk guy up front that kept reminding us to tip our wait staff and that we are national champions. "Don't forget to tip your waitress...they're doing a helluva job. Go Tar Heels!" It was funny. The scene was quite odd - lots of old guys drinking alone. One guy we talked too at the Wine Bar was there munching on pizza from IP3.