(The girls made us pose for this photo at dinner, before heading to the bar.)
"You really should have made reservations," said the hostess.
"Reservations?" I said. "We just want to get some cocktails."
"Yeah, you should still make reservations for that."
Welcome to the trendy martini bar open in Fort Smith.
It's in a really old building downtown, way downtown. It's closer to the river than to the Rib Room.
Not bad, as far as $9 cocktails and $5 beers go. Loved that it's smoke-free. Could have done without the "The Real Houswives of Sebastian County" vibe from some of the tables. I think every other table was occupied by a doctor and his 20-something concubine.
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Sounds like a pre-breakfast kind of place.
for the record i think this blog should be called Year of "the" Scott.
you've earned the "the"
Beer was cheap at old town, I enjoyed my 1.75 Pabst Blue Ribbon all night long
Yes, Sean, it would be a prime pre-breakfast place if you still plied your wares in Fort Smith.
As for the PBR, did you really enjoy it "all night long?" Because rumor has it you didn't enjoy it enough to keep it in your stomach all night long.
What a motly lookin' crew...the women look ravishing and the dudes look like they are ready to go huntin' As for the $1.75 PBR...There is a place here in Naples with .75 cent PBR...Nothing like drinking all night and then a $12 bar tab at the end of it...
Scott, please inform Brown that "Sean" is a name already taken as a poster on your blog. And bid him GOOD DAY!!
By virtue of the Giants victory against the Cowboys, SK is hereby awarded ownership of the name "Sean" on my blog.
Sean Brown, please find a new handle. I suggest Brownie or perhaps Yoko Romo.
I have now officially changed my handle to Brownie...Not because Sean Kelly asked me to...but because it sounds cooler...and screw the giants...I passed out during the game and woke up in a world where it didn't really happen
By "passed out" you really mean "curled up in the fetal position while muttering 'Damn you Tony Romo,'" right?
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