You have no reason to have ever visited St. Charles, IL but
let me tell you that it is a bubble of Americana that has yet to be popped by
the outside world. When Dave drove us to downtown St. Charles we saw some of
the cleanest streets we’ve ever seen. With plenty of bars to choose from, it is
really the Willy Wonka Chocolate Factory of boozing. Want to hear motorcycles
rev their engines while you drink PBR? They got it. Want to hear Bob Marley
while you sip on a Mai Tai? Yep, that too. Apparently we didn’t even see half
of the bars but we still felt they had everything you could desire. With all of
the options at our finger tips, we still enjoyed domestic beers and well shots
of tequila.
While walking to the next bar, I looked at Dave and said, “This
town really strikes me as a place that you could fall asleep in the street with
a hundred dollar bill in your hand and wake up with two hundred dollars
tomorrow.” Dave laughed and made a facebook status about it.
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