The sun gave the last flash of ray moving sluggishly to repose its tired form towards the west. It was a day set in late November in Chicago and the festive mood was slowly engulfing the residents of the city. At a small corner of the city lay a bar that has the ability to calm the nerves of the agitated citizens of the area. People came from far and wide to relax and drink themselves to stupor and make merriments in the bar. It wasn't everyday people go to the bar to drink but the wonderful structure of the building that housed the bar most times attracted tourists and made the place one of the popular places for relaxation and all. It was the dream of most tourist who had Chicago mapped out as their next visiting site to also visit and relax at the bar downtown.
Most night different types of people mount the stage to entertain the customers. The musicians, instrumentalist, and comedians but on this day, no one had surfaced to do any of those entertaining people had come to identify the place with. Perhaps that was due to the new management of the place. Rumor had it, the new manager was a sort of kill-joy and nothing ever made him happy or smile, not even the funniest of jokes.
Most night different types of people mount the stage to entertain the customers. The musicians, instrumentalist, and comedians but on this day, no one had surfaced to do any of those entertaining people had come to identify the place with. Perhaps that was due to the new management of the place. Rumor had it, the new manager was a sort of kill-joy and nothing ever made him happy or smile, not even the funniest of jokes.