The Iron Mule

I met with Zeke at the Iron Mule tonight in Lake Forest, CA. I have wanted to go there for years. The Iron Mule is seriously, a door in the corner of a shopping center. Just a door. You enter in and notice everyone is smoking. Rare, being in california. It is against the law, you know.

That is what it is all about. Dirty. Smelly. Real. I feel like we had a real and open conversation. This helps my detox so much.

Zeke,
Thank you for being there. The worst bar in Orange County, the best church I have had in years. I smell so bad from the second hand smoke. Though, I can't wait until we go there again.

Fuck...I love Church Detox.