The devil's in the house of the risin' sun
Back in October I went camping at Devils Elbow with a couple of friends. We stayed on the property of the Elbow Inn, which meant we could walk to the bar from our campsite. The Elbow Inn is a small biker bar with an outside patio complete with a bonfire. I met the owner Terry and I can see why people come from all around to drink there. The place was packed on Saturday night! The day we were there, some bikers had gotten married and were having their reception at the "Elbow." The bride wore black leather with a black durag adorning her head. This is my friend Wayne with the bride:
A picture of the outside with the bikes:
And the inside...look at the ceiling. (Like hell was I willing to put one of my $40 bras up there):
I played pool all night on that table while drinking whatever whiskey they could find. I finished off their Jack Daniels, then moved to Gentlemens Jack and ended the night with (gag me) Jim Beam.
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ben
at 12/19/2007 11:01:13 PM- I grew up in Devil's Elbow and in fact stayed in that bar before it was bar for a week or so when the Big Piney river flooded nearly every home in town.
lol. I've said more than once, "I'd rather be sober than drink Jim Beam..."