I like to have a drink or nine at a little place called Jim's. On the walls you'll find swords, axes, a boar's head and more. In the men's room, excuse me the LORDS room, a chalkboard can be found above the urinal. Not only does this cut down on senseless vandalism, it gives frustrated poets like myself a venue to spew my art on the world. A recent submission: "Rebecca, you have the right Romain Stamos."
The beer's cold, the bartenders are not. If you pay them just 20$ you can go "AROUND THE WORLD" and drink 12 beers from, well, around the world. Plus you get a t-shirt (I have 3) In addition to the beers and the swords, there are usually a good group of cool people.
Also once a year, they let people drive motorcycles through the bar in an unprecedented 'ride-through'.
SO if you're in Brookings, SD, come on down to the dirty, fun, and most of all dirty hangout we call 'Jim's" I'll be the one with a mug of beer and a big stupid grin of my face. CHEERS!







