The Browers Tavern in the Midland area was a small-time Firwood-style venue. It is now a beer & putt-putt place with a different name
While we were playing on stage, & people dancing, a man on a horse road in & up to the bar, got a beer, & rode out. On one occasion, I was intently making sure my lyrics were right, when a man & woman, who had been drinking there, "streaked" past the bandstand and out the side door.
Brian Woolery, March 2011