I was never much of a downtown bar hopper in the 60's and 70's. Mostly Brunners, Allengers, and dive bars in Swormville. But a few years ago while in my late 60's I stopped at the Pink in the late afternoon a few times. It was named "Dive bar of the month" in Maxim magazine. The thing I remember most was when walking to the john your feet would stick on the floor with each step.
Steve, I never knew the Old Pink was Maxim magazine's Dive Bar of the Month! That really establishes the bar's credentials on the world stage. About your feet sticking to the floor -- I can just picture it. Thank you for sharing these memories!
I was never much of a downtown bar hopper in the 60's and 70's. Mostly Brunners, Allengers, and dive bars in Swormville. But a few years ago while in my late 60's I stopped at the Pink in the late afternoon a few times. It was named "Dive bar of the month" in Maxim magazine. The thing I remember most was when walking to the john your feet would stick on the floor with each step.
Steve, I never knew the Old Pink was Maxim magazine's Dive Bar of the Month! That really establishes the bar's credentials on the world stage. About your feet sticking to the floor -- I can just picture it. Thank you for sharing these memories!