Dog3 wrote:
> Now, some of the neighborhood bars and restaurants I went to in the old
> neighborhood welcomed pooches. On any give Friday night you would see me
> at the 34 Club and sitting on either side of me were my dearly departed
> Scotties. We'd sit at the bar, they with water, me with martini. I loved
> to watch the tourists walk in and stand back. Dogs all over the place.


That sounds kind of morbid. Maybe I read it wrong...

Best regards, ;-)
Bob