Was raining outside blinding when my car started to sputter. I saw through my windshield between wiper flaps the brilliant glowing sign a warm and welcoming beacon of warmth.as I entered shaking off the wet and cold I was greeted with a warmer welcome and a cold beer and a shot glass full of bourbon by an angelic vision comparable to that of a Valkyrie. I smiled and told her I do not drink and requested a phone and a soda which appears I can not scroll this post and I'm out of...
Ā Ā Ā Read moreI was stationed at Westover between the period of September 1968 to November 1973. I used to frequent Ma Manningās and the Red Barn but when I turned 21, I joined the BC Club. While the wild side partied at Maās and the Red Barn, I decided to patronize the Buffalo Club and it was quiet, you could enjoy a drink and the patrons were of the āmatureā group. Glad to see it still serves...
Ā Ā Ā Read moreCustomers were rude to newcomers . Update. We went back during the day. Bartender was extremely rude, has no personality and terrible bartender. The vodka that I had asked for, she ran out of while pouring my cocktail, then proceeded to charge me full price for the drink that didn't even have a quarter of...
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