Monthly Archives: July 2013

Adventures in Wolf Point: Meeting Jisette at Dad’s

In hopes of watching some UFC on Fox, I decided to go to Dad’s Bar and have a couple of beers. While I was there I met Pat, who seemed like a nice guy, though I had trouble understanding in

Adventures in Wolf Point: Meeting Jisette at Dad’s

In hopes of watching some UFC on Fox, I decided to go to Dad’s Bar and have a couple of beers. While I was there I met Pat, who seemed like a nice guy, though I had trouble understanding in

Adventures in Wolf Point – A shot by any other name may not be as sweet

It was my second weekend in Wolf Point when I decided to head to the Elks club for some Saturday night beers. Unlike the previous weekend, the Elk was slow. This was probably because everyone was “partied out” from the

Adventures in Wolf Point – A shot by any other name may not be as sweet

It was my second weekend in Wolf Point when I decided to head to the Elks club for some Saturday night beers. Unlike the previous weekend, the Elk was slow. This was probably because everyone was “partied out” from the

Adventures in Wolf Point – Sand Pike Stout and Cow Scottish Ale

(Editor’s note: This is a column about the different experiences I have in Wolf Point.) Over the years, I’ve learned that it’s okay to have a beer or two after hours, even if it is on a weekday. The original

Adventures in Wolf Point – Sand Pike Stout and Cow Scottish Ale

(Editor’s note: This is a column about the different experiences I have in Wolf Point.) Over the years, I’ve learned that it’s okay to have a beer or two after hours, even if it is on a weekday. The original

Last round part 2: Mikey and Rebecca

Although I spent my last post reflecting on my last round of drinks in Spokane, I felt like I left something out. See I must confess that my going away party wasn’t the last drink I had consumed in Spokane.

Last round part 2: Mikey and Rebecca

Although I spent my last post reflecting on my last round of drinks in Spokane, I felt like I left something out. See I must confess that my going away party wasn’t the last drink I had consumed in Spokane.

Last rounds in Spokane

Note: Names in this reflection have been slightly altered, due to protection … but mostly due to comedic reasons   I finally made it to Wolf Point, MT. I spent my first day as an editor at the Herald-News. I

Last rounds in Spokane

Note: Names in this reflection have been slightly altered, due to protection … but mostly due to comedic reasons   I finally made it to Wolf Point, MT. I spent my first day as an editor at the Herald-News. I

A bartender named Jim

I know this is another rant on bartenders. Anyways, it was a hot Friday night. You know, the kind of night where you tried to search everywhere around the house and you weren’t unable to escape the unbearable heat. With

A bartender named Jim

I know this is another rant on bartenders. Anyways, it was a hot Friday night. You know, the kind of night where you tried to search everywhere around the house and you weren’t unable to escape the unbearable heat. With