How long have you lived in Austin? Give a cultural reference. I’ll go first.

I remember when 183 ended at the Lakeline mall. It just ended at a dirt path. That’s my memory of Austin being a small college town.

(Here’s my obligatory edit: 183 did NOT end. It felt like it ended, but that was my memory of the dirt path I was afraid to continue on after driving the paved portion of 183. My wording commenced a hotdog smelling dog pile before 10 am. I am deeply not sorry.)