Don wasn't there, but a bunch of crazy drunk 60 year old people were. Unfortunately the shuffleboard table (probably the best in town) was covered up, so we had to resort to Buck Hunter.
Greg's pro tip: Don't drink the tap beer.
From Woody Anne's we ventured across the vast empty expanse of Union Corners to the Malt House, which has a decidedly different vibe. Here youngish hipsters sat quietly talking while putting back exotic micro-brews and Belgian elixirs.
Dave's pro-tip: Best whiskey selection in town. There is literally a 15' wide self full of whiskey behind the bar, including High West.
