No stage, no singing anything but drinkin', pirate, or cowboy songs, and nothing pink allowed. This place is hardcore and in addition to the usual drinks like rootbeer, sasparilla, and lemonade, also serves O'Douls. Horses are optional and shooting of firearms inside is encouraged. Girly men are not allowed.
Oh oh...I'm wearing a pink shirt. Do I hafta take it off before I come in?
Good thing I layered today...
No stage? I guess I'll have to get up on the table then...
Oh you can search far and wide, You can drink the whole town dry. But you'll never find a beer so brown As the one we drink in our hometown. You can keep your fancy ales. You can drink em by the flagon. But the only brew for the brave and true . . . Comes from the Green Dragon!
I've installed a closed circuit T.V. system so we can watch the girly men's new reality show, "When White Tigers Attack Girly Men on Ice" currently being filmed in the other saloon. The house encourages friendly wagering on who the first victim will be. I'm also installing some Pachinko machines.
Whose up for a game of darts? {picks up assorted tomahawks and bowie knives while looking with eager anticipation at picture of Josh Groban taped to dart board...}
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It seems to me the only thing you've learned is that Caesar is a "salad dressing dude."
Whose up for a game of darts? {picks up assorted tomahawks and bowie knives while looking with eager anticipation at picture of Josh Groban taped to dart board...}
Those are sissy darts. Didn't you see the rack of chainsaws that Jason put next to the dart board?
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If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude than the animated contest of freedom, go from us in peace. May your chains sit lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen! - Samuel Adams
They ain't sissy darts! {deftly flings one just to the right of Arbi's hat}
Aha! Hidden inside my tin foil hat are powerful electromagnets! Your hatchets will get nowhere near!
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If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude than the animated contest of freedom, go from us in peace. May your chains sit lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen! - Samuel Adams
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang....reloads....whose buying me a Diet Coke?
I'm pretty sure that last guy you shot would have bought you your Coke if you'd given him the option instead of shooting him.
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"The promptings of the Holy Ghost will always be sufficient for our needs if we keep to the covenant path. Our path is uphill most days, but the help we receive for the climb is literally divine." --Elaine S. Dalton
I prefer the phased plasma rifle in the 40 watt range.
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If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude than the animated contest of freedom, go from us in peace. May your chains sit lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen! - Samuel Adams
I prefer the phased plasma rifle in the 40 watt range.
I prefer using a combination of jedi force pushes to just kind of cause the varmint to end up without solid ground below him at the end... thus, he ends up doing a Wylie E. Coyote vs. gravity free fall and saves me my ammo.
Very entertaining when the varmint is in the midst of a force jump...
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It seems to me the only thing you've learned is that Caesar is a "salad dressing dude."
::Throws some BBs at Jason while firing his phased plasma rifle at him::
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If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude than the animated contest of freedom, go from us in peace. May your chains sit lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen! - Samuel Adams
I reckon it's time fer ya to be a mosying along, Missy! We don't take kindly to making this place smell like some fancy parfyum counter!
(uses red neck jedi push power to lift and push Polly out the swinging doors... hey, it ain't polite to push a lady out a winder, asides the fact we don't want to break these new ornate winders as they was just installed after the long perilous trip from Saint Loui-ey.)
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It seems to me the only thing you've learned is that Caesar is a "salad dressing dude."
Jason straps on his Spartan II MJOLNIR Armor ( http://www.mjolnirarmor.com/what-is-mjolnir-armor.shtml )and slides a clip into his Battle Rifle. The shield indicator of the armor flashes for a moment as a BB rochocettes into him. He can only imagine the look on Arbi's face when he realizes his plasma rifle is woefully not up to the task. "Let's Finish the Fight!" Jason yells as he steps out from cover and begins squeezing off tri-bursts from the Battle Rifle http://the-junkyard.net/images/weapons/halo2/battle_rifle.jpg .
Cease Fire! Cease Fire! Cease Fire! I have an announcement to make. I've hired the Indian Chief from the John Wayne classic movie, McClintock to hang out in our manlier Saloon. He's older now and sober but he promises to do his famous lines from the movie whenever there's a brawl for only some peanuts and free Sasparillas. So give a whirl chief!
"Great party McClintock! Where's the whisky?"
Thanks chief, you can take a break now!
Today were celebrating that manliest of men Fess Parker who portrayed both Daniel Boone and David Crocket.
1/2 price on lemonade for the next hour for everyone who can tell the bar ikeep in 5 words or less why Fess Parker is so manly!