That sure looks like a fun basement Jerry. I can smell the air of the hockey table from here. The Ten Pin game in the corner being used as a table is killing me though. The last I played one was the long lower version; but they had both; and it was at the oddest backwoods hidden, gravel two track access log cabin pub ever... must have been off a snowmobiles route or something....Simlar amount of wood decor
but with tall ceiling and errie wild game heads from all over the world hanging from the ceiling everywhere. Most with open mouths and teeth bared. Tasmanian devel, ram, bobcat, wolf, coyote, shreiking monkeys and purple faced baboon, coiled snakes etc. all on a system of rope and pullys that allowed them to be lowered from behind the bar to sit at face to face level at tables, right above your plate. An over the shoulder distraction was "risky" at "Worth's" "Were you did get your money's worth"
....fire
Also where Gramps usually met up with locals for train deals. Good times, good times
