Yes, you read correctly, Crabby Kims.
No, it's not what Anthony calls me when I need food or sleep.
It's a real place, and a bar at that.
When we lived in Roscoe Village,
we used to drive by this mural and bar frequently
(it's on Western and Addison for anyone who wants to check it out)
So, after almost 2 years, it was time.
We couldn't get a really good read on the place
because it was 11am on a Saturday morning.
There was a definite island theme...
the bartender was wearing a full bikini and completely crabby,
(I didn't have the guts to take her picture)
there were blow-up fish everywhere,
and there were pictures of strippers all over the walls.
(Trying desperately to pinch the booty like a crab) :-)
Either way, it was a fun way to spend a Saturday morning