I'll start the pub crawl rolling.
The Football Hooligan's Arms.
I'll start the pub crawl rolling.
The Football Hooligan's Arms.
To sleep, perchance to experience amygdalocortical activation and prefrontal deactivation.
The Gonads and Tripe Freehouse
Everything we hear is an opinion, not a fact. Everything we see is a perspective, not the truth - Marcus Aurelius
The Happy Fun Sunshine Pub
The Ed Gein Wine Bar Experience
To sleep, perchance to experience amygdalocortical activation and prefrontal deactivation.
I'd want to wreck that place on principle!Originally posted by pedescribe
To sleep, perchance to experience amygdalocortical activation and prefrontal deactivation.
The Turkish Prison
The Twig and Giggleberries
The Cracked Carapace
Sweaty’s
The Drugged Appletini
Hell, if I didn't do things just because they made me feel a bit ridiculous, I wouldn't have much of a social life. - Santo Rugger.
Yup, let's keep walking!
To sleep, perchance to experience amygdalocortical activation and prefrontal deactivation.
The Hacking Persistant Cough
That One Pub That Kevin Swore He Saw A Girl Get Kidnapped By Iranians In
The Greasy Spittoon
The Toothless Grin
Hell, if I didn't do things just because they made me feel a bit ridiculous, I wouldn't have much of a social life. - Santo Rugger.
The Pub Where The Bartenders Secretly Piss In The Beer
The Boozer's Remorse
The Poisoner's Last Drop
To sleep, perchance to experience amygdalocortical activation and prefrontal deactivation.
From what I remember of An American Werewolf In London, I wouldn't exactly be knocking down the door of "The Slaughtered Lamb", either.
Librarians rule, Oook
That was exactly the pub that inspired this thread. I'd have rather traipsed another 40 miles than stop in there for a 'swift un'.Originally posted by Malacandra
To sleep, perchance to experience amygdalocortical activation and prefrontal deactivation.
The Hangman's Noose
To sleep, perchance to experience amygdalocortical activation and prefrontal deactivation.
The Tracksuit and Sovereign
Hell, if I didn't do things just because they made me feel a bit ridiculous, I wouldn't have much of a social life. - Santo Rugger.
Noice one, centurion.
The Gangster's Tavern
To sleep, perchance to experience amygdalocortical activation and prefrontal deactivation.
The Rat and the Buttplug
Bonus nerd points for reference catching.
Two actual pub/steakhouses in my 'hood-- Hempstead Long Island.
Clydesdale's
Shacklford's
WTF did I just say?
jali's house
I don'tlike beer!
They weren't singing....they were just honking.
Glee 2009
Gacy and Dahmer's--featuring the Donner Party Room for private functions
The Choke n' Gagger
Bubba Joe's Pub and Bait Shop
Ruddfuckers
The poster formerly known as Jenaroph
McStryctnine's
The Hardened Liver
Clamydia's
WTF did I just say?
I wish I had photoshop skills because I'd sure love to make the tavern signs for some of these.
WTF did I just say?
The Shark and Spider
The Spanish Inquistion
Scats!
The Tannery
Having said that, I'd actually probably enjoy a couple hours at someplace called The Goat Locker.
The Budweiser Arms
"The Turtle Moves!"
Names of pub's you wouldn't dare enter
Ann Coulter.
Thank you, I'll be here all week.
The Manky Bint
Hell, if I didn't do things just because they made me feel a bit ridiculous, I wouldn't have much of a social life. - Santo Rugger.
The Recommissioned Arms
The Rangers' Supporters Federation Watering Hole
Gonad's
The Gas Chamber
The Dry County
Wasn't that Pierrepont's pub in Manchester?Originally posted by ivan astikov
Les sanglots longs des violons de l'automne blessent mon coeur
D'une langueur Monotone
Back when I lived in New Rochelle, there was a pub down the street from my house called "Bend Over" -- took me a while to rack up the courage to check it out; thought there might be some sort of initiation rite so I took the wife as my bodyguard (best verbal sparrer I've ever met, if only because she was completely immune to facts and logic). Glad I did though, great sports bar/live music/food and in the four or so years I was a patron all I ever lost was half a tooth.
Most of my time is spent in figuring out ways not to do anything productive. Socialist Hedonism is hard work.
The Hotel California
Valete,
Vox Imperatoris
Nec audiendi qui solent dicere, vox populi, vox Dei, quum tumultuositas vulgi semper insaniae proxima sit.
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Last.fm Pandora Political Compass
Mentes Liberae et Mercat?s Liberi
No, that was called the "Help The Poor Struggler". I wonder if they had "happy hours"?Originally posted by CRSP
To sleep, perchance to experience amygdalocortical activation and prefrontal deactivation.
He used to have an ordinance against people hanging around the bar.
Les sanglots longs des violons de l'automne blessent mon coeur
D'une langueur Monotone
Teetotaler's Tavern
Cat Piss Wine Bar
So now they are just dirt-covered English people in fur pelts with credit cards.