Bull & Bowl

I ventured into Bull and Bowl on 6th Street, Austin, expecting a regular night out, but oh boy, was I in for a wild ride – literally and figuratively!

First off, their Old Fashioned is like a hug from a wise, whiskey-loving grandpa – strong, comforting, and with a hint of "I've seen things." Sipping on this masterpiece, I felt my inner Don Draper awaken, minus the existential crisis.

Then came the breakfast burrito. This isn't just a breakfast burrito; it's a culinary rollercoaster wrapped in a tortilla. It's like they captured the essence of every happy morning and stuffed it in there. I half expected a rooster to pop out and crow.

Now, the main event – riding the mechanical bull. Picture this: me, a full belly, tipsy on grandpa's hug, deciding I'm now a cowboy. Spoiler: I'm not. I lasted about as long on that bull as my New Year's resolutions – brief but memorable. The bull must've sensed my false cowboy confidence because it tossed me like a salad.

And sports? This place is serious about it. You can watch the game on their screens while nursing your bruised ego (and possibly backside) post-bull ride. It's the perfect blend of sports intensity and mechanical bull-induced humility.

In conclusion, Bull and Bowl is where you go to have a breakfast burrito with a side of life choices, an Old Fashioned that narrates its own noir film, and a bull ride that reminds you gravity is not just a suggestion. No bull, just an epic night out. 10/10, would get thrown again! 🤠🐂🌯🥃🏈