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Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2325 on: August 24, 2011, 07:26:11 PM »

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U2               250
Chris Rock       150
Cirque du Soleil 250
DJ and Dancing   Free
                            $ 650.00 per person a night
Discount if you love pandas $ 635.00
                            $  15.00

$15.oo a night / Love a Panda Visit Pandacracy

One Courtesy Long Island Ice Tea by the terrace
Edgar!  I have been thrifty most of my life, and now  I am doing well.  However, retired people (like me) especially if they have children are, well, er, um, ah....cheapskates.  You have priced me right out of your world.  Even if TPs, could be used for tips,  I still  would have an emotionally  hard time paying the nightly price.  :'(

Look out guys, I am coming slumming...will soon be in your neighborhood.   :-*

Ladies night are 3 nights a week
Ladies doesnt pay.

Seafood:  $75 per piece?

Either that, or Pandacracy has a rich and mysterious benefactor.

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Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2326 on: August 24, 2011, 07:29:12 PM »

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I define cover for Pandacracy

U2               250
Chris Rock       150
Cirque du Soleil 250
DJ and Dancing   Free
                            $ 650.00 per person a night
Discount if you love pandas $ 635.00
                            $  15.00

$15.oo a night / Love a Panda Visit Pandacracy

One Courtesy Long Island Ice Tea by the terrace
Edgar!  I have been thrifty most of my life, and now  I am doing well.  However, retired people (like me) especially if they have children are, well, er, um, ah....cheapskates.  You have priced me right out of your world.  Even if TPs, could be used for tips,  I still  would have an emotionally  hard time paying the nightly price.  :'(

Look out guys, I am coming slumming...will soon be in your neighborhood.   :-*

Ladies night are 3 nights a week
Ladies doesnt pay.

Seafood:  $75 per piece?

Either that, or Pandacracy has a rich and mysterious benefactor.



Haha.  Though shalt not cite Bedazzled.  This one, on the other hand, is a classic:




I'M THE SILVERBACK GORILLA IN THIS MOTHER——— AND DON'T NONE OF YA'LL EVER FORGET IT!@ 34 minutes

Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2327 on: August 24, 2011, 07:41:33 PM »

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Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2328 on: August 24, 2011, 07:51:32 PM »

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Bouncer I should've chosen: Vinnie Jones.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s376ZbPG-OM

bouncer I could´ve chosen:



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Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2329 on: August 24, 2011, 07:54:53 PM »

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Bouncer I should've chosen: Vinnie Jones.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s376ZbPG-OM

bouncer I could´ve chosen:



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I thought about Chuck Lidell. He'd be useless against actual UFC caliber heavyweights but absolutely dominant against 'hammered tough guys', and he doesn't drink.

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Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2330 on: August 24, 2011, 08:02:44 PM »

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Bouncer I should've chosen: Vinnie Jones.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s376ZbPG-OM

bouncer I could´ve chosen:



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I thought about Chuck Lidell. He'd be useless against actual UFC caliber heavyweights but absolutely dominant against 'hammered tough guys', and he doesn't drink.

In my case Lessner was considered. Hes a monster even when hes not that good for my taste against elites.

Now talking about StrikeForce I consider this one too
http://www.strikeforce.com/fighters/men-heavyweights/antonio-silva/
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Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2331 on: August 24, 2011, 10:15:49 PM »

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Sam N Ella's
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8/24/2011  


So about two weeks ago I am at the gym getting a workout in and I notice this real beauty checking me out.  I had seen her working out a few times with her boyfriend, a skinny 'lil fella with no 6-pack and in serious need of a tanning booth but this time she was alone.  Anyway, this girl walks by me and without saying a word she slips me a note with her phone number and then just walks away.  I had to leave town for a few weeks on business so I didn't get a chance to call her until last night.  She tells me she dumped her boyfriend and asked me if I would like to go out with her to this new bar she heard of.  I told her hell yeah and that I'd pick her up at 7, even though this meant I had to miss Deadwood.  Silly me, I forgot that the krankshaft on my Camaro blew out so I had to cab it over to her place and then to the bar.  The cab pulled up to some little side street that I never knew existed.  We hopped out and were greeted by a dapper older gentleman in red silk pajamas with not one, not two, but THREE beautiful young blondes on his arm.
 
"Welcome to Sam N Ella's," he says, as we approached the entrance which looked like a grotto.
 
He cards us both and as he lifts the velvet rope to let us in he asks Stacy if she has ever done any modelling.  As it turns out he is in photography and gave Stacy his business card and told her that if she ever wanted to do a photo shoot to give him a call.  That's right, I was out with a model-hot chick!
 
We entered the grotto and into a beautiful bar with dark mahogany walls and somewhat dim lighting.  I saw O.A.R. on stage and they were just beginning their set.  Through the crowd we weaved our way to the bar.  Within seconds the bartender, who you could tell was a man's-man and a world traveler, made his way to us and offered a warm welcome and handed us a list of drinks.  No shenanigans with this list, it was killer beers, old-fashioned martinis and all of their fufi variations.  I ordered a Spotted Cow and Stacy an orange-pommagranite-melon-tini.  In no time we had our drinks and were immediately enthralled by the most interesting stories from the bartender...about how he lived in the hills of the Serengeti for a summer after being gifted a wife by the tribesmen, how whenever he swims dolphins appear and about the time he fought off four rabid pandas to save Neil Young who, while drunk, wandered into the woods alone when they hiked through China together.
 
We could have sat there all night and just listened to the stories but we saw my buddy Don over by the shuffleboard game so played a few games and had a few Irish Car Bombs.  Now, I have had my fair share of Irish Carbombs but these tasted a little different.  Don told me that the owner of the bar preferred Beamish Stout over Guiness.  It was the first time I had Beamish and I must say, I am impressed.
 
One Carbomb led to four and we found ourselves a little buzzed and in need of some food.  We found a table and looked over the menu.  Their special was something called the Sam N Ella Chicken Horseshoe.  I had never heard of such a thing and tried to google it on my phone but for some reason I wasn't getting any internet signal.   Even though I did not know what I was getting myself into, a Sam N Ella Chicken sandwich just sounded good so we both ordered one.  Let me tell you, I was NOT disappointed!  After I scarfed done this "sandwich" consisting of texas toast, grilled chicken and onions topped with crinkle-cut fries, cheese sauce and diced tomatoes I had my second wind and was ready to enjoy the entertainment and a Three Floyd’s Dark Lord.
 
O.A.R, put on an ICREDIBLE show.  The crowd loved them and were on their feet, not really dancing, as there was no "dance floor", but certainly moving to the music.  They jammed for over 3 hours straight playing their own songs and even took requests from the crowd.  They played everything from Prince to Bon Jovi to to Pearl Jam.  Finally they took a break and Louis CK hopped on stage and had everyone in the place rolling.  I don't know if you've ever seen his act, and I don't want to ruin it for anyone, but he has a bit about sucking a bag of something that was one of the funniest things I've ever heard.  All throughout this an adorable El Salvadorian man in panda face paint wander from table to table entertaining people with his tales of a fantastical nightclub large enough to effect the tides and the Earth's orbit and pouring free tastes of Chimay Grand Reserve out of the owner’s 3-liter bottles.
 
The night was so much fun it flew by and next thing I knew it was closing time.  On the way out the bartender stopped us to say goodnight and to invite us to their Derby Party that was coming up.  He assured us that he makes the world’s most interesting Mint Julep.  Between the Mint Juleps and the stories from the man himself I'm definitely coming to the party, despite the fact that they don't have any TVs to show the race and there will be no gambling.
 
Wow, what a night I thought to myself as I tried to hail a cab.  Beautiful girl, great food, drinks and entertainment and the best was yet to come!
 
Just when I thought it couldn't get any better a limo rolled up.  The handsome doorman and his three "friends" hopped out and said to join them.  A gleam came across Stacy's eyes as she slid into the limo.  I closed my eyes for a moment and said a little thanks to whoever was responsible for this incredible night.  Unfortunately, I opened my eyes just in time to see the door close and watched as Stacy and my dreams drove away leaving me stranded.
 
It wasn't exactly the happy ending I was hoping for and I do not expect to ever see Stacy again but you know where to find me on Derby Day...
 
 
Sam N Ella's

At the Door: Hugh Hefner
Behind the Bar:  The Most Interesting Man in the World
Food:  Horseshoe Sandwiches
Games:  Shuffleboard
On Tap:  Miller Lite, Three Floyds Seasonal Beers, New Glarus Spotted Cow, Chimay Grand Reserve, Mikkeller Green Gold
Featured Libations:  Irish Carbombs, Martinis, Mint Juleps
On the Stage:  O.A.R., Louis C.K.
Just for Fun:  Edgar
« Last Edit: August 25, 2011, 10:11:18 AM by chicagoceltic »
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Sam N Ella's

At the Bar: The Most Interesting Man in the World
At the Door:  Hugh Hefner
On Stage:  O.A.R., Louis C.K., EDGAR! Special Drinks:  Irish Car Bomb, Martinis On Tap: Lite, Beamish, 3 Floyds Seasonal, Chimay Grand Reserve, Spotted Cow

Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2332 on: August 24, 2011, 10:35:42 PM »

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Hijacking someone else's Yelp template:

Shecky's Lampshade Lounge

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OK, I'm giving this place 5 stars, but only because I clicked on the wrong star and it wouldn't let me change it.  What a dump!  I went to Shecky's Crap Shack because I heard from my uncle that Neil Young played on Tuesday nights.  Well, all's I saw was some bald old guy playing Who covers.  

The bartender sounded like he needed to hack up a furball.  In fact he sort of looked like a hacked up furball.  I tried to order a beer and all they had was dark stuff and Schlitz.  Who the hell serves Schlitz?  Anyhow, I ordered a beer and Furball insisted I pay cash up front.  Who the hell carries cash?  I broke out my Plum card and the guy cackled like Mick from Rocky.  "Cash only", he tells me.  I asked him if they had an ATM machine and he tells me "It's just ATM.  The M stands for Machine.  It ain't an ATM Machine.  That'd be redundant."...Whatever...Some dude at the bar, half in the bag, or totally in the bag chuckles and tells Furball, the beers on him.  I thanked him.

So I get my Schlitz and the thing is warm.  I took a sip and spit it out on the floor.  Nasty.  Bartender cackles again, and goes into a coughing spasm.  He says to me, "Here.  Here's something cold.  Private stock." He puts a flippin' Zima down in front of me.  The thing has dust on it from 1989, but at least it was cold.

The guy doing Who covers starts really getting into it.  He was actually pretty good.  I listen to a couple of songs but the smell of stale cigarettes starts to get to me.  There's not even anyone smoking and the place still is full of smoke.  It's like they've got cigarette scented incense or something.

I start to sneeze from the smell and the Who-wanna-be guy gives me a dirty look like I'm disturbing his vibe.  After the fifth sneeze he stops playing and smashes his guitar on my bar stool.

The little bouncer with the beer stained beard tells me I better be going.  I agreed.

What a freaky place.

If you go bring an oxygen mask and some cash.    


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Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2333 on: August 24, 2011, 11:58:57 PM »

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Wow, big kudos to chitown celt! I finally got around to reading his yelp review and honestly, YES! stellar, stellar work.

Freakin Chico! That dastardly nerdowelll took the girl! Wow. Impressed. Sam And Ellas just made 'the list'.
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Re: Create Your Own Pub Experience: Draft Thread
« Reply #2334 on: August 25, 2011, 12:20:43 AM »

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hahahaha...also, Redz just knocked one outta the park with the effortless ease of a steroids-laden Brady Anderson. Hilarious.

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« Reply #2335 on: August 25, 2011, 12:37:25 AM »

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The Stagger Inn: F(reak)in Awesome.
I got recommended this place from a buddy I'd met while an undergrad at (insert school name here). We'd both started out pre-med, then read the same identical journal about mal-practice medicine and decided that it was too much bull(fecal matter) to deal with when a journalism degree was much more up our respective rivers.

As you could expect, we are both very depressed people in general in the year 2009, and while he hold out hope that newspapers will bounce back, I do not. I'm thinking of starting to write for a forum called 'CelticsBlog' I frequent, but the turncoat manner of one of the 'more important' mods has me wondering if he's really a team player. But, I digress.

I walked up to the bar, ironic t-shirt in hand (it was a black number I'd designed myself, a salute to the famous 'Who Wants To Sex Mutumbo??' story that basketball nerds are familiar with), and I was ready to party.

Turns out, I was nowhere near ready enough.

The bar was relatively hard to find. The street name, 'Will Solomon Ave' was one I'd never heard of, but the cabby had, and knew exactly where I was supposed to head.

I rounded a suspect-looking corner of a warehouse to find Dwayne 'The Rock' Johnson fending off a line of desperate looking patrons who apparently were not allowed in. I was about to resign myself to the back of the line, but I saw my buddy John B. smoking a cigar to the left of the Rock and gave him a nod. John, obviously hammered managed to stutter out, "The big guy in the stupid t-Shirt is with me!"

I was plucked from the crowd in less time than it took me to notice that the line clamoring to be let in was composed almost entirely of stereotypical juiceheads and pseudo-hipsters with WAYYYY more ironic T-shirts and tighter fitting jeans than I could ever imagine. I was hurried inside the bar by a burly fella and I took in the scene.

It wasn't that big. The entire place was cloaked in rich mahogany like Ron Burgandy's game room, and a fireplace crackled somewhere in the distance. The immediate serving area almost screamed, 'Sit down, stay, then never leave', it was so cozy. It wasn't packed really around the bar, but it was pretty crowded, enough so that the first time the bartended walked over, I started to stammer an order before the bartender just looked at me blankly and said, "(Frack) off, I'm a busy man."

By my second attempt, I'd made my decision. I was pleased to see they had my favorite beer, Racer 5, on tap, and Jameson whiskey was only $2 a shot. I asked for a Jameson and Racer 5 as quickly as you please as the dapper but aging 'European accented' bartender stepped up, and got my drinks in short order. I'd seen better beers and whiskeys on the bar menu hastily scribbled in chalk on signs around the bar, but I'm a simple guy, and that's what I wanted. (also, I had spent around $700 in pandacracy the previous weekend, and I was tapped...it was worth it though.)

I choked back my whiskey and set in to enjoying my beer. Suddenly, I head the familiar chords of "I Got Mine" playing the back round, and started to walk toward the commotion. The Black Keys, possibly the greatest band of the last 4 or 5 years was playing live here, and when I asked a nearby patron, he mumbled "'sssey played hurr erry' week.....end."

The energy was electric, the beer was relatively cheap, ($3 a pint of everything besides the Pliny, which was $5), and when I got hungry I had the most satisfying order of french fries I've ever had in my life. (you can top them with whatever..bacon, veggies, cheese, whatever, but I had mine plain cuz its cheaper)

I stayed til closing and honestly the last hours are a blur. I remember being really excited for my buddy John B., who had just gotten back together which his (morally casual miscreant) of a girlfriend Stacy, and doing a lot of shots of whiskey, and my farts the next morning smelled of really hoppy but delicious beer.

Ha, I know that sounds messed up, but its the truth, and that's what this is all about, right? I love this bar..bring money and your drinkin' shoes. You're gonna need both.
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« Reply #2336 on: August 25, 2011, 01:05:21 AM »

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Stacy gets around I see.   Good stuff.

I've finally gotten through all the Yelps and they are pretty much all awesome though.  Golf claps all around.


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« Reply #2337 on: August 25, 2011, 08:05:15 AM »

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So I was using this online dating site (lovestinks.com) since after college I was damaged goods and couldn't get around to meeting people on my own accord.  So after looking through the pictures (like totally tons of mugs I didn't want to chug on there) I finally find a guy that seems respectable looking.  We decided we should meet up at some type of bar with some type of activity (my idea since I'm so awkward).  Since my favorite pool placed was shut down last year (Lefty Magoo's  :'() I had remember hearing about some place called Shenanigans that had pool and was nearby.

Anyways we agree to meet up there at 7 to drink some beer and play some pool.  We get there and Weezer is playing on the stage and it's a pretty chill time we kind of talk a bit with the basic small talk stuff while drinking $10 pitchers of Sam Adams Boston Lager (who doesn't love this beer).  I was totally afraid to order the gin and tonic or alabama slammer since I wanted this guy to think of me more on his beer drinking level.  Although I did get a whiskey sour, since those seem cool.

But after that it all went down hill from there.  After Weezer the Red Hot Chili Peppers came on and everyone was starting to living up a bit more and I could tell things were getting testy.  Topped off with a full out mosh type rage that busted out when Iggy Pop and the Stooges got everyone all crazy.  It was totally insane.  My date started yelling to some guy "I will murder your face and make it look like pizza!" when all of a sudden Jason Stathom came over (I would totally jump his bones) and cracked a pool stick over his head, and just whipping some behind.

So my night ended with taking my date to the ER for some stitches and went home to cry myself to sleep after realizing I need to go online and find another date.

Beyond all the drama I thought the place was great. I would have given the place 6 stars but the raudy shenanigans (pun not intended) lost it a star.  Wait you rate on 5 stars here?  I already put 5 it should be a 4, but I don't know how to fix it.

Shenanigans

Beers:
Corona Extra
Sam Adams Boston Lager
Samuel Smith's Nut Brown Ale
Cambridge Brewing Company's Great Pumpkin Ale
Harpoon's Oak Aged Dunkel
Portsmouth Brewery's Kate the Great Russian Imperial Stout

Specialty Drinks:
Tanqueray and Tonic
Whiskey Sour
Alabama Slammer

Entertainment:
Billiards
Weezer
Iggy Pop and the Stooges
Red Hot Chili Peppers

Food:
Beef Sliders

Staff:
Brian Flanagan
Jason Stathom

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« Reply #2338 on: August 25, 2011, 08:26:58 AM »

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haha, 'I already put 5 stars but I don't know how to fix it'

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« Reply #2339 on: August 25, 2011, 08:35:41 AM »

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haha, 'I already put 5 stars but I don't know how to fix it'

Crap I missed that Redz had used a similar type joke.