Anybody commute past a bar/pub on your commute?

There's one right across the street from my work.
Yesterday, this woebegone looking fellow exiting the bar parking lot came to an abrupt stop upon seeing me. As my wheels passed his car, we made eye contact and it was a long, disgusted, f*ck-you look between us. It was creepy and made me think about a lot of things.

Riding past this bar is really unavoidable for me.
So far I giving up my car and cell phone and I think beer might me next.
I like beer too but I hate the ubiquitous nature it has.
Everyday there are a handful of cars outside the joint.
AA should consist of ppl getting on a bike and riding the streets...it would clear their systems and minds

Aztoaster