BLOG 9-21-07
Finding the right bar is like finding the right barber...you don't just trust your head to just anyone. Finally the boys have found a new bar. Which I am paying homage to a bar we lost some time ago....Shelly's. I have family who used to get drunk in that bar. Followed my future wife to that bar...oh the memories.  Only to have them torn down to make room for a Popeye's chicken franchise...far be it for me to dispell th ejoys of fried chicken, but Shelly's was a landmark rich in character for Fremont. 
And you can never have enough elderly drunks in your local bar. They turn a boring evening of drinking into a colorful verbal array which become the greatest stories....I was threatened with my life for sitting in an old man's stool...good times...well gots to get ready for work...see you on the bright next friday
 
john