On my way home from work at Bobby's tonight at about 11pm, I ran into a
guy who claimed to be a security guard entering the bar we visited last
Sat. or technically Sun morning. I thought he was a homeless, but he
was entering through the locked gate 1/2 foot next to the entrance we
used. I confronted him and he seemed unflustered. His presence is
possibly a result of our little party, or maybe due to the ensuing
remodeling. Maybe he is there only sometimes. I intend to find out. In
the mean time enter with caution, or better yet not at all.
Martin