Yes, Art, we are survivors. I'm talking 1970-71 I think. Terry owned the Barbarossa. I was living upstairs with Sky King, Martin Sheehan (aka President Bartlett) was draped over the bar at Punchinello's and there was a Gene McCarthy party around the corner at Figaro's. (When asked what kind of beer they had, the bartender had to list Pabst, Blatz and LaBatt's. Try saying that at 4 am)

Sorry Catters from everywhere else. But Chicago is a town that oozes nostalgia.