Depending on how hard you partied in college, the I-can't-ditch-work-and-just-get-the-notes-from-someone-else hangover can linger on a few years. Whether you’re just graduated, mid-twenties, or thirty-something, first of all, high-five on being the most COLLEGE frat boy to ever ride the blackout express, and, second of all, there’s a tequila shot (or seven) waiting at Mother’s Too to ease you through this morning-after phase.

With three seven-foot Brunswick pool tables, six TVs, Sunday night beer pong and Monday night Wii sports, there’s plenty to take your mind of the bills, boss and bed sheets that are just begging to be worn as a toga. Of course, what you’re really here for is the booze. Don't worry, there's plenty of that too. In addition to daily beer specials ($7 domestic pitchers on Sunday, $3 domestic drafts on Monday, $4 import drafts on Tuesday, and $2.50 PBR on Thursday), Mother's Too boasts an extensive whiskey selection. The house Marty Shot (straight Jameson) is a guaranteed way to numb the pain of never again sleeping till 3 p.m. on a Tuesday.

More than anything, at Mother's Too you'll find solace in the knowledge that you're not alone in all this. After all, there are enough college mourners out there that The Original Mother's had to expand its operations into a second facility. Just think of it as a support group where you and others like you can get together, have a few beers and weep.