Do you remember the Frogpond Tavern in Libby, Montana?

Was there such a place? The one I remember, or imagine was kinda wild.

The sidewalk in front didn't have any two squares on the same plane.

There was sawdust on the floor.

A sign behind the bar which said "Mother's Day every Friday - any women not qualifying please see bartender for injection".

There was a doorway off to the side through which the same woman would disappear with different guys, she to reappear, the guys never to be seen again?

Everyone wore boots - no tennis shoes? Except the lady.

Or was that one of "those" nights for me? It was a long, long time ago.

Arf