Ginny’s Little Longhorn Saloon is Austin’s home of chicken shit bingo Sundays, and was voted one of the “20 Greatest Bars to Throw Up In”. It’s an unassuming structure set back off the road, with a steeple on top and a bright red door. The bar is set up to sell beer or wine, but the lady of the house is more than happy to run a soda and a bucket of ice over to your table if you happened to bring your own bottle of Jack. Being allergic to beer, I took my plastic cup of Chardonnay and focused my attention on the talent that was rocking the tiny stage in back. It was a raucous affair, altogether consisting of an acoustic guitar, an electric guitar, a pedal steel, a fiddle, a mandolin, a saxophone (?), and drums. The Mr. was mesmerized, the music was agreeable, and it was nice to catch up with our friend. Ginny’s was definitely a worthwhile stop.