Clubhouse on Wheels: SILVER DOLLAR BAR, JACKSON, WY

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Friday, June 27, 2014

SILVER DOLLAR BAR, JACKSON, WY

Henrick's martini, up, twist, stirred to perfection...

...followed by a Court Macanudo.

Posted by Robert Eringer at 10:06 PM

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