If you ever find yourself staying at one of the cheap hotels just off of I-10 in Kerrville, Texas, you may come to know the Nautilus Bar. You will probably get there too early, have a cocktail or three, decide there is not enough going on, and will be out of there by 7:30, watching poorly-connected cable in your hotel room. If only you had stuck around. You might have witnessed a tangential circus of off-color society so severe, that it’s no wonder it routinely collapses on itself. A spectacle of hedonism, violence, indulgence, connection, etc.