I haven’t had a Thanksgiving dinner with my family for 19 years. I always came home at Christmas, so I didn’t come back for Thanksgiving. But this year I’m back and my sister had dinner. I brought cheese, crackers and salami. I didn’t want to bug my family and take photos all night, but here’s a few I snuck in during the festivities.
Before we went to my sister's, we had drinks at the infamous, Jerry's Bar in my parents basement.
Here's my contribution, cheese, salami and crackers for an appetizer.
And here's my dad carving up the Thanksgiving bird. Gobble, gobble!
Judging from the look on my sister's face, I thought I better put the camera away before I got thrown out of the joint! From left, my parents, my brother-in-law Phil, my brother Tom, my nephew Greg and my sister Terry who did a great job of cooking a fantastic Thanksgiving dinner! I hope you all had a great hollerday!
And don't forget, December 10th is the date of the new Peoria blog. Be there or be L7!
Ragin' RR used to be a frequent commenter at all three of my blogs, but computer problems have silenced him. We do keep in touch via email and he recently sent me this photo of an old Circus magazine cover. I used to read Circus, but don't remember this one. Sadly, not all of these people made it through the '70's. Cheers to Ragin' RR and to all of you, have a great week!
Okay, last week was my dad’s 83rd birthday, so I traveled back to celebrate it with my family and friends in Peoria. And whenever I return to Peoria I have to stop at my favorite bar in the world, Mike’s Tavern. For those of you who followed my 365 Bars blog, you’ll remember that Mike’s was the last stop on that year long tour. And so now, let’s take a trip to Mike’s and then we’ll have Happy Hour at the infamous Jerry’s Bar, hosted by the birthday boy himself, Jerry Wombacher.
And here we are at Mike's, always great to stop in here!
It's like taking a step back in time when you visit Mike's in West Peoria.
And here's the pretty and friendly bartender Jessica serving up an ice-cold can of Budweiser. Ah, it's nice to be back here!
Bags of Kitchen Cooked potato chips hang directly uner the tin ceiling.
A shot of the well-worn bar at Mike's. If that bar could talk, it would probably slur its words.
You've gotta love the school desk's lined up behind the bar!
There's a tribute to Tony Ward, who owned Mike's for decades. R.I.P. Tony.
A picture of Tony hangs on the wall, surrounded by friends.
And here's the next generation running the bar. Tony's son-in-law, Roy and his wife Shannon, Tony's daughter, now run Mike's. Roy told me the bar is definitely staying open, which is great news!
Roy said they recently found some old pictures of Mike's in the backroom, and that my Grandpa Leo Seitz was in a couple of them. My grandpa was a regular at Mike's for as long as I can remember.
And there he is, sitting at one of the desks! Too cool!
I love the caption on this one! Cheers to my Grandpa Seitz!
Here's two guest stars, my friends Phil and Karen Luciano, who just got married this year! Great to see both of them on my trip home. Congratulations to both of them for getting married. And check out the vintage Scorpions t-shirt on Phil. It rocks you like a...well, you know.
Jessica in action, behind the bar.
One of my favorite things in Mike's is the Little Nut Hut.
Dave Schwindenhammer shows off the world's longest phone cord at the bar.
Okay, now that we've had a few afternoon brews, time for Happy Hour at Jerry's Bar. Hmm, "Drugs available under the bar," I'll have to check that out!
The stairway to Jerry's Bar. Somebody queue up the Foo Fighters already!
And there it is, a bar I remember from my wild youth. Hey, speaking of my wild youth, let's check out the drugs under the bar.
I think I see something over there...
Aleve, Bayer and Centrum Silver vitamins. Hmmm...I seem to remember different drugs available in the '70's and '80's at Jerry's Bar, but I won't get into that, I may have prospective employers looking at this thing!
Here's the hosts of Jerry's Bar, Anne and Gerry Wombacher! They're always quick with a drink and a smile.
The crowd is growing at Jerry's, from left, my brother Tom, my mom, Anne, my niece (Tom's daughter) Caylin and my dad, Jerry. It's my dad's birthday and we're having a few drinks before his birthday dinner. Tom works in sales at Lexus of Peoria, if you're looking for a great deal, stop or give him a call. Even if you don't live in Peoria, you can buy a car there, via the internet. (Marty's note to Tom: I'll just send you a bill for that ad, Tom.)
Official, Jerry's Bar coasters line the bar, along with one of my beers.
As you can see, the beers have caught up with me. Time for a little nap before dinner.
Here we are in downtown Peoria on a Sunday night. As you can see, it's a hotbed of activity down here!
My mom stands in front of our dinner destination, Jim's Steakhouse. This place is one of the best restaurants in Peoria.
Here's the whole crowd, that's my sister Terry and her husband Phil up front. My dad and Caylin and Tom are behind them and at the end of the table are my niece, Mary Beth, her boyfriend, Matt and my nephew, Greg. My mom and I aren't seen in the picture, perhaps because we were passed out under the table, but I'll never tell!
It's the birthday boy with a Turtle pie, he's 83-years-old!
And here's some of his gifts, just waiting to be unwrapped.
Caylin watches as Jerry starts digging in to the gifts.
A sweater!
And here's my gift, it's a little hard to read, but it's a bottle of, "Maybe You Touched Your Genitals," hand sanitizer. Tears came to my dad's eyes as he opened this up, either out of joy or because my sense of humor has never matured past a 13-year-old wiseass. It was great to see everyone on my trip and I had a great time. And happy birthday to the best dad in the whole wide world!
Last week, TWM commenter, Danny The Freelancer, mentioned his band, The Cherry’s in his comment and I asked him to send in a picture and here they are in all their power pop glory! Here’s what Danny has to say about the photo: “This is a shot of the Cherry’s live about 1982/83. That’s me on
the right with the tambourine and the white Les Paul Custom guitar. The guy on the left with the black Les Paul Custom is Georgie Seville, He was the original guitarist for D Generation.” Very cool, thanks for sending in the photo, Danny!
I haven’t had a Thanksgiving dinner with my family for 19 years. I always came home at Christmas, so I didn’t come back for Thanksgiving. But this year I’m back and my sister had dinner. I brought cheese, crackers and salami. I didn’t want to bug my family and take photos all night, but here’s a few I snuck in during the festivities.
Before we went to my sister's, we had drinks at the infamous, Jerry's Bar in my parents basement.
Here's my contribution, cheese, salami and crackers for an appetizer.
And here's my dad carving up the Thanksgiving bird. Gobble, gobble!
Judging from the look on my sister's face, I thought I better put the camera away before I got thrown out of the joint! From left, my parents, my brother-in-law Phil, my brother Tom, my nephew Greg and my sister Terry who did a great job of cooking a fantastic Thanksgiving dinner! I hope you all had a great hollerday!
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