That was weird, man.
He was still trying to make sense of it. He'd left that bar and found himself right back at Bubs' concession stand. Bubs thought he'd walked in and walked right out again.
He would have thought it was just a dream, or a hallucination brought on by lack of drinks, except for one thing. When he got back to Casa Strong and checked his wallet, one of his business cards was missing, and there was some kind of tree leaf in its place.
So, with all his commitments taken care of (picking up Marzipan's contributions to
Senator Bobstate, getting the latest
TGS photocopied and into the racks at snooty independent record stroes), he decided to see if he could get back to that bar.