Thursday night is Country night in the Chi-town, so I rocked up to Houndstooch on Clark and Roscoe (nr Wrigley Field) to meet the Val and the gang. Well I can honestly say I've never seen anything like it. The bar was rammed with people in hats and little shorts and shirts. It was $5 for a jug of beer and the music was country ALL night. But not your usual Dixie Chicks stuff, that you can roughly sing along to - on no, it was the most obscure music I've ever heard. The highlight was this rather rotund girl in tiny shorts dancing on the bar - it was like watching bubbles divere crotch thrusting random men. Hilarious!The country experience, should only be undertaken when battered!
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