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| - I am kicking myself for not having a camera with me tonight. I was stuck at work much too late tonight. One of my bffs called me on her way home too. We hadn't gotten together to gab in a while so she decided to swing by my office and pick me up for dinner. She had downloaded a coupon for this place, the Post and Beam. We weren't sure what it was like, but I had driven by it before and thought it looked like a tiki bar. That sounds fun for a July night, right?
This had to be the strangest place I have ever stepped foot in. First of all, the entrance looked like the backdoor of a loading dock with a scary sign about trespassing or something, a peephole, and a security camera. We were both nervous to go in, but too chicken to admit we were scared of a bar. There were no windows on the outside either, so we had no idea what we were walking into. The patio did look fun, but it was raining, so we had to go indoors. I know I was thinking, "it can't be that scary. There are palm trees on the patio."
Scary isn't the right word for what we experienced. It was more...comical. It was indeed a Tiki Bar. A tiki bar named "the Post and Beam." It sort of looks like MIke and Carol Brady decorated their basement bar for a Luau. The walls were even paneled.
The place is clean, but it is definitely not the kind of spot we would normally choose to go.
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