If we were to fall into some sort of small fortune from a Trump brand steaks™ civil lawsuit or whatever and decided to open up our own quality brewpub in our parents basement, we would replicate what Oddwood Ales has done precisely. In a perfect world of chill mode, Oddwood has vibed everything down to a winning formula of spectacular wild ales, hoppy pale ales, free video games, and pizza, with a healthy nod to the guiding philosophy that drinking around a shitload of wood makes everyone feel like a billionaire snowbird. Cheers to that, Oddwood, and your super meta wolf-wearing-a-wolf-shirt shirt, too.
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