CFN intern Bucky loves to live it up out on the town. The guy is loyal, but he’s not all that intelligent. We’ve recommended a number of Bricktown bars at which he could get his drink on, but he claims he never can find them. We finally figured out why: Their names are misspelled.
We sent him to the new Rok Bar; he looked forever for “Rock Bar” before giving up and settling for a Miller Light at The Spaghetti Warehouse. When we pointed out the error of his ways, he admitted he did see a sign for Rok Bar, but assumed it was the office of a personal trainer.
It was the latest mishap in a string of failed forays for him to exercise his alcohol-consuming tendencies ” one which began with LiT and Skkybar and moved its way to Drinkz and Rane.
This article appears in Sep 12-18, 2007.