Kilkenny's

L and I finally managed to get together, after two weeks or so of trying to find a time that would work for both of us.  And we had a plan: J. Buck's for drinks!  It was opening day for the Cardinals, so I figured there would be lots of revelers, and boy was I disappointed.

Not in the overall lack of people at the bar, but in the mood.  Rather than find red-clad baseball fans, I found an overwhelming number of Washington University alumni.  Bar closed for a private event.  Boo hiss.

We were left to wander the streets of Clayton, and found ourselves at Kilkenny's.  And frankly, my Smithwick's was probably just as satisfying as a whiskey sour would have been anyway, so take that, J. Buck's!