Many Houstonians, even those who never went inside the bar, remember the mural by the parking lot. Just looking at the property, you might sympathize with the newcomer to Houston who is hard pressed to understand all the fuss about a cinderblock building tacked to the front of a two-story, wood-slat house that peers out above a sun-faded fence enclosing what might be taken for an unkempt backyard. Talk to those who knew Mary’s, though, or take a look at the famous photograph-plastered bar tops, and you begin to get a sense of what the place meant-and still means.
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