A solid spot for lounge-lizarding at Genna's Lounge. Â We sat outside on a warm summer Madison evening enjoying mojitos. Â The waitress asked if we'd like to start a tab...seemed like a good idea. Â She then asked to take my credit card and hold on to it...not a good idea; we'll pay cash.
The other odd thing about the evening was the homeless dude who shambled up to the table next to us and started a conversation with them. Â After the usual exchange of pleasantries, the gentleman shambled off to parts unknown. Â What was remarkable about this situation was the killer bike he had; I wish I could afford a $2k bike. Â Was this bike a gift? Â Was it obtained mischievously? Â I'm not sure, but I do know that he can cruise Madison with the minimal effort that only carbon fiber can bring.