DrunkardPirate wrote:Macnivens Restaurant -Scottish pub with great Scotch selection.
339 Massachusetts Ave, Indianapolis, IN - (317) 632-7268
Rathskeller Restaurant - German Bar and Grill
401 E Michigan St, Indianapolis, IN - (317) 636-0396
Melody Inn - Great place for live music. Home of Punk Rock Night.
3826 N Illinois St, Indianapolis, IN - (317) 923-4707
Golden Ace Inn - Great Irish Pub
2533 E Washington St, Indianapolis, IN - (317) 632-0696
Old Pro's Table The - Pool and large screen TVs...Around the corner from the Alley Cat.
827 Broad Ripple Ave, Indianapolis, IN - (317) 255-5417
Hilltop Tavern - Nice old bar accross from a cemetary.
6500 E 10th St, Indianapolis, IN - (317) 353-8165
Mickey's Irish Pub - Nice place to have a drink and listen to bands.
13644 N Meridian St, Carmel, IN - (317) 573-9746
Ram Restaurant & Brewery - Great food and Fresh Brewed Beer
140 S Illinois St, Indianapolis, IN - (317) 955-9900
Hey! Who are you? Nice to mention OPT's, but the Alley Cat is the BEST bar in Indy. Strongest pours and nicest bartenders.
Oh, and they let in guys with dickhats.
Edited to add that I just realized I posted the Alley Cat a few pages back. I drink too much. :)
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Drunkard Chat bot sez: fiyah: i'm picturing wasabi oozing out of her parents, and im at a good pace if you have to do this cheap as fuck. but drunkards need to unite
coqui_chris wrote:Yo Rooster, I was just looking at this map, and I realized that I'm not the only person who has ever been to Elizabeth City, North Carolina. There is some seriously good barbeque down around those parts. I like Currituck Barbeque a lot. And there was like a "Dogs" place across from the Day's Inn I was at, "Tommy's Dogs" or "Tony's Dogs" or something of that sort. Bottled domestics and delicious bbq. I can dig it.
I ate at that place. It's shaped like a red barn, across from the All-Black college (no, I could not make shit up). I drank all night at Headlights, walked to that place (six miles away, at least), passed out and when they opened I got a BBQ chicken sandwich and a coke and walked another four miles or whatever it was back to the Coast Guard air station. Thankfully, by the time I made it back to the base, the Air Stations bar, "Hangar 7" was just opening and I had a nipper for God and the Queen and the Flying Spaghetti Monster, only we didn't call him that back them.
As a side note, never get so drunk that you insist a stripper pick the dollar tip up that you've respectfully stacked in four coins on the stage "without using her hands". You'll end up at a place such as this eating the world's greatest BBQ and walking all over God's Green Earth for a bite to eat and a pint of the sauce.
Rooster wrote:As a side note, never get so drunk that you insist a stripper pick the dollar tip up that you've respectfully stacked in four coins on the stage "without using her hands". You'll end up at a place such as this eating the world's greatest BBQ and walking all over God's Green Earth for a bite to eat and a pint of the sauce.
Without using her hands? But how could she.....oh......oh my. You are a dirty cock.
Drink your fucking drink, how about that? Stop the fuckin' presses, isn't it genius?? Casino
Rooster wrote:I'm going on hiatus and not updating this map anymore. So sorry.
Sissymary.
I am but one man.... one man who does not know how to code an "uploader" to make it much easier for me to manually plot and type out each review. Better yet, an Automatic one which, with a simple password shared amongst we folks, would automatically update the map.
