1993 Austin.
I did not really live in Austin until 2000, but I had been couch surfing there since 1995, and visiting since 1979.
I may not be a native Austinite, but I'm certainly an honorary Austinite. But either way, I think that means I'm allowed to grouse about how I miss Old Austin.
I mean, just the small shot of Threadgill's made my heart skip a beat. Or maybe it was all the food I ate there.