When I was last there (2013) I approached the bar and sang the, "I don't want a pickle... I just wanna ride my motocicle." lyric to the very cute waitress.
She had NO idea what I was doing and looked like she was about the call in the white coats.
Just then from the back walked up an older waitress (also cute and seemingly the boss) who sternly admonished the first waitress proceeding to explain who Arlo is and what his music meant to Alice's Restaurant.
I in turn received a great laugh, participated in some mass flirting, sucked down a brews and some good grub and then promptly rode away, crashed and fubared my darn leg a few blocks away!
When I was last there (2013) I approached the bar and sang the, "I don't want a pickle... I just wanna ride my motocicle." lyric to the very cute waitress.
She had NO idea what I was doing and looked like she was about the call in the white coats.
Just then from the back walked up an older waitress (also cute and seemingly the boss) who sternly admonished the first waitress proceeding to explain who Arlo is and what his music meant to Alice's Restaurant.
I in turn received a great laugh, participated in some mass flirting, sucked down a brews and some good grub and then promptly rode away, crashed and fubared my darn leg a few blocks away!