Jackal & Hide are proud to present:
The 15th Sunny Seaside Bar
Mmhmm, we're back again folks! And this time (once more), the entertainment falls squarely 'pon the shoulders of our budding, adventurous guests for the eve.
(That's you. All of you. You're our guests.)
The shelves are stocked, the glasses are gleaming, and the stools are sturdy. All is in place. For what, I imagine hearing you ask? For your ideas, that's what (Twelve have mercy on us). For this week, for the entertainment of folks on both sides of the bar, we'll be giving you the chance to go nuts, let that imagination go wild, and create your very own drink for the brave souls and stomachs that want to be the judges.
As ever, our 'doors' open at the nineteenth bell, and we'll give you alcoholics an entire bell (Or so) to come up with imaginative, creative names and mixing ideas. Then? Then, at the twentieth bell we'll be clearing out from behind the bar, and handing it over to our flock of fledgling mixologists to create their compelling concoctions to the delight of all, and to the intoxication of the chosen few.
Judges will be picked on a first-come, first-served basis, and better have stomachs of steel at the very minimum, 'cause we'll not be providing buckets beyond those the entrants choose to serve their drinks in.
Winning entry gets a special place in our hearts, and more importantly, a place on our menu*.
Beyond that? It'll be another night of sun-kissed (Rain-drenched) relaxation.
And we rather hope to see you all there!
Regards,
Kilid
The 15th Sunny Seaside Bar
Mmhmm, we're back again folks! And this time (once more), the entertainment falls squarely 'pon the shoulders of our budding, adventurous guests for the eve.
(That's you. All of you. You're our guests.)
The shelves are stocked, the glasses are gleaming, and the stools are sturdy. All is in place. For what, I imagine hearing you ask? For your ideas, that's what (Twelve have mercy on us). For this week, for the entertainment of folks on both sides of the bar, we'll be giving you the chance to go nuts, let that imagination go wild, and create your very own drink for the brave souls and stomachs that want to be the judges.
As ever, our 'doors' open at the nineteenth bell, and we'll give you alcoholics an entire bell (Or so) to come up with imaginative, creative names and mixing ideas. Then? Then, at the twentieth bell we'll be clearing out from behind the bar, and handing it over to our flock of fledgling mixologists to create their compelling concoctions to the delight of all, and to the intoxication of the chosen few.
Judges will be picked on a first-come, first-served basis, and better have stomachs of steel at the very minimum, 'cause we'll not be providing buckets beyond those the entrants choose to serve their drinks in.
Winning entry gets a special place in our hearts, and more importantly, a place on our menu*.
Beyond that? It'll be another night of sun-kissed (Rain-drenched) relaxation.
And we rather hope to see you all there!
Regards,
Kilid
*That menu's coming, don't worry!