After about 3 hours at the Duke of Perth, we headed down Clark St. in search of another pub to grace with the power of the kilt.

These 2 pics are outside the Duke of Perth as we marshalled our forces.

The Chicagoland Rabble


...with me & McFakus trading places...


We headed about 3 or 4 blocks down to a place called the Celtic Crossing, creating quite a stir amongst the local populace with the awesome sight of 6 kilted gents strolling down the street. At the new pub we had a few more brews (& TheKiltedCoder had dinner) before being driven out by the bad musical choices (Who Let The Dogs Out? ) & called it a night.

All-in-all this desert rat had a great time & gives a big tip of the sombrero to the Chicago Rabble for their most generous hospitality!

Thanks, guys!!!

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