The soda fountain at Bennett's Drug Store corner of Monroe and College. Cherry Cokes were the absolutely best. Never had a hangover.
Drinking age was lowered to 18 in '70.Kens was really the only place besides the Keg...the Electric Eye my senior year.
It was so strict with 21 drinking age, plus if you hung out there and got drunk you might end up at Standards Board of your sorority where a Committee of Hypocrites judged you. 🤬
...Then back up again about 10 years later. I was in that sweet spot of the 70s.Drinking age was lowered to 18 in '70.
There's a man from my era.Late Night Library
Club 506
Palace Saloon
Rooster's
Doc's
Do you know this from experience or stories from a friend, nod, nod, wink, wink, know what I mean😁Kens was really the only place besides the Keg...the Electric Eye my senior year.
It was so strict with 21 drinking age, plus if you hung out there and got drunk you might end up at Standards Board of your sorority where a Committee of Hypocrites judged you. 🤬
There's a man from my era.
Club 506 - so dark in there you had no idea how ugly that chick was until they turned on the lights
The Tempo, my first beer in Tallahassee and later my first legal beer. Near Favers, long, long gone.Late Night Library
Club 506
Palace Saloon
Rooster's
Doc's
I got around the ID problem by xeroxing my FL drivers license on green paper to match the ones FL DOT issued and changed the 1947 year of birth to 1945 and had it laminated. Never failed to work. Is there a statue of limitations onKens was really the only place besides the Keg...the Electric Eye my senior year.
It was so strict with 21 drinking age, plus if you hung out there and got drunk you might end up at Standards Board of your sorority where a Committee of Hypocrites judged you. 🤬
Draft cards were easier. Just sayin'.I got around the ID problem by xeroxing my FL drivers license on green paper to match the ones FL DOT issued and changed the 1947 year of birth to 1945 and had it laminated. Never failed to work. Is there a statue of limitations on
this type of thing ? JK
...Then back up again about 10 years later. I was in that sweet spot of the 70s.
What was Fred's other location called? The one near Macomb/Georgia/Old Bainbridge in Frenchtown?
1975 per Wiki.Drinking age was lowered to 18 in '70.
I never went to Standards but once. It was worth it though.Do you know this from experience or stories from a friend, nod, nod, wink, wink, know what I mean😁
Without a doubt The Phyrst! Miss those happy hours on Fridays!Certainly The Phyrst.
Do you remember the little place right near The Pub called "Pugs"...they'd fill a gallon milk jug with beer...we'd take back to Smith Hall my freshman year in '81Tuesday night at The Pub, top floor on the balcony. I met my wife there, so we could go back for a few pitchers.
It is currently A and Z grocery/liquors.
Tuesday night at The Pub, top floor on the balcony.
I saw some poor guy get beat half to death one night out in the parking lot of Fred’s.Without question..........give me a Saturday night in 1977 at Fred's Back Door Lounge on West Tennessee Street, with Brenda the Bartender ruling the place. You needed $5.00 ( Four drinks @ 50 cents each and $1.00 for Brenda. ) And as much as a zoo as it was, nobody even had a fight, much less got hurt. A lot of fun at FSU.
Mine got me one a year ago. Wore it to Disney a while back and got stopped by three people to reminisce.Many fond memories of Bladder Bust Thursdays at the Phyrst. Wife got me a classic Phyrst t-shirt this year for Christmas.
I would rather have my teeth pulled than be stuffed into a crowd of drunks like we were back in the day. I lived it and had my fun but my time on the front lines is done, lol.
Posey's was nice even though I still don't eat oysters. Went there once with three young ladies of alternate sexuality, their roommate of monetary sexuality, her sugardaddy and my idiot ass drove my '85 Honda Civic. Luckily no tickets were forthcoming and I got some tongue from one of the ladies.Sunday afternoon, Poseys....
Many fond memories of Bladder Bust Thursdays at the Phyrst. Wife got me a classic Phyrst t-shirt this year for Christmas.
There were plenty of fights at Fred’s. So a girl beat a guy unconscious with a motorcycle helmet. One of the football players threatened me with an ass whipping. I wasn’t afraid because Brenda was standing behind me at the bar.Without question..........give me a Saturday night in 1977 at Fred's Back Door Lounge on West Tennessee Street, with Brenda the Bartender ruling the place. You needed $5.00 ( Four drinks @ 50 cents each and $1.00 for Brenda. ) And as much as a zoo as it was, nobody even had a fight, much less got hurt. A lot of fun at FSU.
Byron Underwood owned the bar next to the Sweet Shoppe, before it became the Phryst.