So I met some friends in Corydon for lunch at the new 1816 Modern Kitchen and Drinks.
tl;dr: Great fried green tomatoes, did not have Busted Knuckle as advertised, fun time with great company, and DOORS.
On the way, I got this threesome.
Catty-cornered from it, the Kintner House Inn was having sidewalk work done, so I got a crane for Dan!
Here’s the restaurant, with lights for Joey.
The name, with lights.
Wooden plaques, burned with appropriate local stuff.
The lying menu board and lights for Joey. I blurred the person out, because I didn’t ask permission to post a photo.
And this crazy thing. It’s a real cattle skull, decoratively carved, with white Christmas lights in.
I would go again, though I might take my own beer.
p.s. Happy birthday to me! Guess how old I am. Go ahead–guess. It’s Bill and Ted’s favorite number.
A WRITING PROMPT FROM ME TO YOU: Someone has a birthday in the presence of a skull.