08/22/2024
An excerpt from the chapter Dancing on Bars from my upcoming book, Everyone Wants to Name the Dog. This chapter was fun to write and brought back memories!
The Cal City crowd moved from Shine’s to the new tavern, Wilbur’s. The man who owned the bar, Wilbur Albion Murray, was a nice enough guy and seemed genuinely pleased we were there. He asked us to call him Bud, but I rarely did. At first impression, he was popular since he provided lots of free drinks. On the first night, the Shine’s crowd infiltrated Wilbur’s, we drank his beer cooler dry. Yep, not one beer left. We all seamlessly shifted to hard liquor and told him that like the boat in “Jaws,” he needed a bigger cooler.
Wilbur’s was smaller than Shine’s and didn’t have a pool table. When we got there, the jukebox selections needed work, but that was easily remedied and before long, all our favorite Rat Pack tunes were there. Along the far wall, there was an automatic bowling machine where the game was to push a metal puck through what was sawdust that looked like grated parmesan. The sawdust made it glide faster and we called it bowling cheese. There was both technique and skill to be good at bar bowling and I was able to master both.
The bowling machine was also a sturdy place for a trio of women to jump up on and sing, dance, and act out every movement of the Supreme’s “Stop! In the Name of Love.” And Wilbur let us do whatever we wanted. I celebrated my 21st birthday two years in a row at Wilbur's.
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