So, I love going to Chief O’Neill’s Pub over on Elston. I’m an irish kid, brought up in a proud Irish home, I’ve backpacked Ireland and so I like going to a Chicago-Irish joint as often as I can. There’s something comforting, as I’m sure there is in most national and ethnically aware American people(was that politically correct enough?) about being in a surrounding that reminds one of their heritage and where they came from. (Sure, it can be “kitschy” but what isn’t in America these days? so don’t bust my balls.)

When I drive by though, I always look at the four-leaf clover they have on the side on the building and ask myself,
“Why did they give it a butthole?”
Do you see it? Or am I just nutty-bonkers?
(It’s not the best picture I know, but believe it or not, I’m at a computer that does not have any type of photo editing program.)

P.S. If you haven’t had their Guinness Cheddar soup, well, you’re just depriving yourself.