Button bonanza and I want a Stroh's Draft Light.
Glasses that make you think you're drunk even if you're only guzzlin' H2O.
Cultural relic on the road.
A snap for all the old guy's out there who remember the Hudepohl. It's still out there, boys!
Naked mannequin and cello.
This sign alone aptly describes the drinking establishment on the other side of the door, as well as most of its patrons.
"Turn over before going to bed" and I love Aunt Elisabeth.
Bonus to any northeast Ohioan who can peg this photo.
Wig army and I wouldn't mess with these chicks.
Ending note: an explosion of eye candy courtesy of The Cleveland Museum of Art.
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6 comments:
Visitor's center at NASA Lewis Research.
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Peter Lewis's kitchen on 4-20.
Hey now, who says you have to be an "old guy" to recall Hudepohls nostalgically?
I-X center
HA! Hudephol has a fan, but I don't hear anyone backing that Stroh's Draft Light.
As for the weird ceiling floaties, sorry anon, Phil pegged it.
I thought about the IX, but NASA Lewis is right next door, right? So that's KINDA right?
As for Hudepohl, it was cool that they named that band after the brand...'Hudie's and the Blowfish'...
MR
Stroh's draft light...in a bottle...
nice!
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