hell, I grew up going to big ranch BBQ's where whole steers were BBQ'd, beer and liquor was served, or brought. Quarter sections were won or lost on pool games, and so on. Kids grew up in and around all of this. God I miss those days.
Osage county, has a huge history that most wouldn't believe.
Awesome memories those are. Putting quarter sections up in pool game, that would be a game worth watching.
I've been reassured that the old America lives on to some degree, if nowhere else in towns of ~600 or less. Thanks rat-tail boy at the bar. You've given me hope for the future.
When I was 14 I was my Dads designated driver....I would sit at the end of the bar while he played in the band.
The bartendress would bring me these little glasses of beer ( watered down)....but 2 was my limit.....after all I had to drive home.
Excellent post, 5/5. Bonus points for using the term "bartendress."
Someone should start a thread for these stories.