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To the Tuxedo BarDesert Kayaker sends Greeting to the Tuxedo Bar, hoping that at least It remains Wet!
Well I guess I've just have to wait until Great Bartender in the sky draws a Big One"
This is from a letter to the Tuxedo Bar in Milwaukee, my local at the time I first came to this country in 1969.
Alas, it no more remains wet, having been replaced by a supermarket many years ago at which time this drawing was turned over to my dad, who turned it over to my mom. |
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