always smile when I see big guy named tiny or a fat guy named slim. I came of age in the 90s; irony appreciation is a part of me.

There's an inherent irony to naming a machismo bar after the most effeminate type of cigarette imaginable. I'm just saying. Automatic Slims, a muscle car rock bar for the dressed-down striped shirt crowd (irony), boasts an all-female staff, Coyote Ugly style (irony). This blurb is brilliant (self-reflexivity, but close enough).