My bar is my most holiest of man-places where I dwell and wallow in my manness, drinking fine spirits and cocktails while listening to your better music, dining on delicious delectables, and perusing my basement man-hobbies. We bought this house in 2010. Built in 1953. And the bar was hand built by the prior owner in the 60s or 70s. Is it high end? No. Modern? No. Fine materials? No. Is it manly? Yes, my friends. Yes. Here it is in all its wood-paneled manly glory.
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