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Deluxe
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Interested In:
Dating Men and Women, Relationship Men and Women, Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Sep 2003
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Hometown:
San Francisco
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Deluxe's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/2353048
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Occupation:
Never being open when I should be!
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What I enjoy doing:
Getting you drunk by 3pm, getting you laid by 4pm, making you a topic of bar gossip by 4:30 pm, placing you back in the Village of the Damned by 5pm
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Favorite Books:
Jack's The Dim Light Bar Guide
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Favorite Music:
Jay Johnson's crooning, swing, lounge, rockabilly, mod and soul, really embarassing cabaret
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Favorite TV Shows:
No shows..old movies
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About Me:
I was opened up by Jay Johnson in 1989. I have been staffed
by some of the swellest, swankiest bartenders in the city.
Go ahead and give me a testimonial. I'll buy you a drink.
Maybe I'll reopen as a burger joint again. But I doubt it.
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Who I Want to Meet:
I'm trying to reconnect with the cool bartenders (Dutch,
Jeff, Brent, Jack, Mike Haber, Vise) I was once
staffed with. All you erstwhile bar attenders: come back to
me! (And no, Jay is not the one behind this profile!)
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it... i heard you were lookin for me.
well its over see. i traded in my black
dress shirt and undone tie for dirty
jeans and rock and roll, i have moved
on, er.. sorta. i have a new bar now,
maybe you know her.. the crowbar. yeah
north beach .. what of it? i do miss
ya but that restraining order is still
in effect so just keep clear ya lil
hussy. good times? yeah we had more
than our fair share, but thats all
water under the bridge... or scotch
through rory's liver, if ya like. too
many friends to remember...but say hi
if ya see them or any of those clowns i
used to work with.
p.s. i woulda never brought that chick
over if i really knew what ya meant
when you said you "wanted to swing"
nicolette used to joke that we should build a
tunnel from our livingrooms directly to the
bar. sitting in the village of the dammed we
got our nicknames the viper girls and jack
coined my drink the pink chacha. they were
truley the good ole days!
life happened at Dear Deluxe:
1. I met my longtime significant
other, Mike Daly, there and we have
been together every since (7 DAMN LONG
YEARS!)
2. Jeff gave me my ridiculous
nickname, Rockabilly Tudy, and we've
been together every since (7 DAMN LONG
YEARS!)
I remember when my beau was working the
door and I started a little rumble and
Dutch made him throw me out! The sad
part was, Mike was so happy to kick me
out that it actually made our
relationship better....
Thank you Deluxe, for letting me drink
in the "pit of Vipers: and
the "Village of the Damned, for
letting me meet my man and many friends
there over the years, for letting me
work as a cocktail waitress in Penny &
Libby's footsteps but mostly thank you
for petering out before my liver did!
spilt drinks on the floor and out the
door. Hats Off to my boy's Mike,
Jason, Jack, Dutch, Jeff, Vice, oh
yeah and that chic, and what's his
face that Jeff had to throw out during
his shift cause he got to drunk during
work.
walls could talk! shoot i could spill some shit
as well BUT its was kinda like vegas - what
happens there most of the time stayed there.
i once shared a booth with some females
regularly there that a doorman affectionately
named "the snake pit".
where else could you get hammered on girly
drinks each one being served by some
handsome bartender any night of the week?
neck tattoos? no judgement here. then came
the dot com and scared us all away... those
were the days though... i think i am starting
to crave a chocolate mint martini.... wait,
ewwwww gross. thanks for all those years
you...forever etched in my memory.
Deluxe on my 21st birthday. 92 years
later and I'm still pickled! The
Deluxe is a place where even rockstars
from Metallica have to pony up 5 bucks
at the door to see a local band.
That's how high class the Deluxe is!
anticipation of cocktails at 2pm on
Sundays, Mondays, Fridays, Saturdays
etc...
It's the only bar in Frisco that smells
worst than me.
And I want my money back Every drink I
had there stopped working by the next
day.
S.F. from the family, to bad I have
been so caught up in world over throw
I just never found the time to get by
#9#9#9 relolutions you Piggies
drinks at the Deluxe. At the time I
thought I felt a flush of pride at
being a "regular", but now I think it
was a blush of shame for writing a
check at a bar. Sunday Scrabble with
the ladies, did it get any better?