so while its frigid outside, i figured i would put up some memories of the warmer times. Steve and i were bored one afternoon last summer and decided we should go for a putt. The Dooosh called up and we decided to meet up at a bar and head out to Kansasville to the Wildlife Refuge (thanks for the correction there, bunny). there is no cooler bar than the Wildlife Refuge. it's an old brothel (thanks again) that had the first floor converted into a bar. couches, pool tables, crazy old furniture from the 70s. the deck on the side of the house has big divits from people doing burnouts after burning out. totally cool place. enjoy.