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Positive reviews before and after the makeover. May have been picked to cross promote Spike's series Tut. Still open and they have kept the name. The few reviews were mostly positive. Still open and it appears they have gone back to their old name and go by Murphy's Law.
The bar closed in October - More info on closure. Still open with mostly positive reviews about food and cocktails. The bar is happy with the Bar Rescue makeover. Still open with mostly negative reviews about bad service. Links to the porno shot in the bar in the detailed update. Mostly positive reviews and the owner is happy with the makeover. Reviews were also positive before the makeover. Mostly positive reviews with people saying the place is crowded.
Reviews were also positive before makeover. Has a ton of negative 1-star reviews with complaints about service, food, and being out of beers on tap.
Bar is listed for sale - and Closed. Has kept the name Stein Haus and there are more positive than negative reviews. Keeps an up-to-date Facebook page. Closed in November - Info on closing. Mixed reviews since being on the show. Changed name back to Sandbar Grill. Owners and customers didn't like the makeover. No reviews since being on the show. Has somewhat kept the name and goes by Ele Lounge or Ele Nightclub. Bartenders are still dancing. Closed in August - More Info on the closure.
Quickly went back to the Underground Wonder Bar name. This bar was on Season 2 and was a re-rescue. Not included in this season's stats. See below in Season 2. Still open and keeps an up-to-date Facebook page. Reviews are pretty positive and the bar is happy with the changes. Bar listed for sale at end of Still goes by Nick's House and has kept the 70's theme.
Owner happy with changes. Officially changed name to Lake Marie Lodge. Complaints about service. Closed at the end of More info on the closing. Bar Rescue called them to be on the show. Removed a lot of the changes installed by Bar Rescue. Closed in May - More info on the closing.
Owner doesn't seem happy with Bar Rescue. Closed in mid to late Still open with minimal reviews. Owners happy with the makeover. Still open and the bar has a bad reputation from the past. Went back to their old name and now goes by Laguna Shots Bar.
Closed in August - More info on closure. Have kept the wine bar theme, and keeps an up to date Facebook page. The bar closed for good in November - Info on Closing. Owners have kept the concept and are happy with the changes.
A man was shot outside the bar in August Listed for sale in Closed in January - Info on closure. Still open with some positive reviews.
Keeps multiple Facebook pages up to date. A fire damaged the bar in March and they closed to fix the damage with plans to reopen. They finally ended up reopening around May More Detailed Update. Closed in October - More info on closure. The pilot was filmed in and first aired on Spike in June They renamed the bar Park Sports Bar after the makeover. The bar closed in due to a lot of drama. Still open and keeps an up to date Facebook page. A few mixed reviews. Owner said the bar was not struggling and was not in need of a rescue.
Went back to the name End Zone Sports Bar. Justin sold the bar and actually owns The Wildcatter from the same season of Bar Rescue. They got rid of the picnic tables and had to order new bar stools. Said things on the episode were done for show. Went back to the name Mary's Outpost. Mixed reviews so far. Keeps an up to date Facebook page. Renamed to Oasis Hookah Lounge in Closed in Feb - More Info on Closure. Still open and the mixology concept is not catching on. More of a sports bar.
Customers glad the bad smell is gone. Still open and the owner is sticking with the recommended changes. Positive reviews, but left by the same person. Owner applied for Bar Rescue 5 times. The bar was sold in March - Info on the sale.
Still open, and they seem to be doing well with positive reviews and increased food sales at the bar. Was a stabbing there in Closed in September - More info on closing. Still open, but this bar actually didn't get rescued by the show. Jon Taffer walked out on the bar during the taping.
Also, Where did the slap video come from? Still open, and went back to being KC's Bar after the makeover. Regulars were not happy with the change and it caused some drama. Still open with some negative reviews about the owner who was highlighted in the episode. They do not use the kitchen. More Detailed Update The bar is was listed for sale and sold to new owners in early After Bar Rescue came, they had a lot of issues with the local government and the permits for live entertainment and the bar closed around August The End moved locations shortly after the makeover - More info.
The Bar closed at the end of Jan - More info on closing. Still open with above average reviews. Keeps an up to date Facebook Page. May be issues with their liquor license. Here is the update before the episode aired.
The owner shot and killed a man the weekend the episode was scheduled to air. Spike TV pulled the episode, but mistakenly aired the encore. Still open, and keeps and up to date Facebook page. Owner of the bar has 2 additional bars nearby. Still open , but does not have a Facebook page. The few reviews about the bar do not like the makeover and the crowds are smaller. More Detailed Update Closed in late - new bar is operating there.
Still open with a lot of reviews which are average. One of Jon Taffer's favorite rescues. Owner keeps in contact with Jon. S till open with horrible reviews. Probably the worst reviews of all bars from the show. Lot of 1-star reviews. Went back to TJ Quills. Still open with a lot of negative reviews, but a bit better of late. Keeps an up to date Facebook page under the TJ Quills name. Went back to The Brixton after the show. One of the best rated from the show. Closed in March - Info on closure.
Went back to Zanzibar after the show. Still open with average reviews. Still open with minimal average reviews. Still open with great reviews to start and average reviews as of late.
There was a shooting outside the bar in Feb. Still open with a lot of 1-star reviews and 5-star reviews. The Punishers attribute their success to working hard outside the track, working on strategy, and the fundamentals of fitness which benefit their play in the sport. We have a lot of unspoken communication on the track. The format of roller derby is to have four blockers attempt to open up opportunities for the jammers to score points.
Jammers score points by lapping the other team, and both teams are trying to score points and prevent the other team from scoring points at the same time.
Backward he reeled as though a hand were pulling him from behind, and then measured his length with a crash on the floor. Bard, standing erect, quite forgot to touch his weapon, but Sally had produced a ponderous forty-five with mysterious speed and now crouched behind a table with the gun poised. Nash, bending low, ran forward to the fallen man. That bullet had had very certain intentions, but by a freak of chance it had been deflected on the angle of the skull and merely ploughed a bloody furrow through the mat of hair from forehead to the back of the skull.
He was stunned, but hardly more seriously hurt than if he had been knocked down by a club. The girl was no more excited than one of her Eastern cousins would have been over a game of bridge, and the man in the most matter-of-fact manner, was slipping another cartridge into the cylinder of the revolver, which he then restored to the holster. It still seemed incredible that the man could have drawn his gun and fired it in that flash of time.
He recalled his adventure with Butch earlier that evening and with Sandy Ferguson before; for the first time he realized what he had done and a cold horror possessed him like the man who has nerves to walk the tight rope across the chasm and faints when he looks back on the gorge from the safety of the other side.
The girl took command. With his shaggy hair covered, and all his face sagging with lines of weariness, the gun-fighter seemed no more than a middle-aged man asleep, worn out by trouble.
What is the matter? Why, you fish, he was sneakin' in here to try his hand on you. He found out he couldn't get his gang into town, so he slipped in by himself. He'll get ten years for this--and a thousand if they hold him up for the other things he's done. If he'd been a fraction of a second slower I might be where Conklin is now.
I'll never forget Nash for this. You spoke of a snake--that's how smooth Steve is. He saved my life; therefore I must trust him. Don't look so innocent.
Oh, I seen you was after something a long time ago. After excitement, you know. That would be exciting, all right, if it wasn't so funny. These rough-handed fellows come in and throw an arm around you and ask you to marry them; isn't that it? What you really need, is an old, simple, but very effective method.
If I thought it would be easy I wouldn't be tempted. I'm certainly coming back to Eldara. Now about this method of mine--" "Throwing your cards on the table, eh?
What you got, Bard, a royal flush? It's a very simple method but you couldn't beat it. If there's a new way fixin' ham-and, serve it out. She called: "Lie down, Butch; I'm busy. Go on, Bard. The next thing is to sit close beside you and shift the lamp so that the light would shine on your face; then take your hand--" He suited his action to his word. It's like the rest of me--not a decoration but for use.
Having observed that you haven't set off any of your advantages, I will sit here and look into your face in silence, which is as much as to say that no matter how you dress you can't spoil a very excellent figure, Sally. I suppose you've heard that before? All I would do would be to sit and stare and let you imagine what I'm thinking. And you'd begin to see that in spite of the way you do your hair you can't spoil its colour nor its texture. Do I do it badly?
How many have you tried this method on, Bard? Why, it's charming. And you have everything else--young, strong, graceful, clear. Fresh and colourful like the sunset over the desert. Do you understand? And the wind is low, soft, musical, whispering, as you do now--What if this were not a game of suppose, Sally?
What of that? He was excited as a hunter who has tracked some new and dangerous animal and at last driven it to bay, holding his gun poised, and not knowing whether or not it will prove vulnerable. He stepped close, eager, prepared for any wild burst of temper; but she let him take her hands, let him draw her close, bend back her head; hold her closer still, till the warmth and softness of her body reached him, but when his lips came close she said quietly: "Are you a rotter, Bard?
He stepped back. She repeated: "Are you a rotter? He stared at the two, raised a hand to his head as though to rub away the dream, found a pain too real for a dream, and then, like a crab which has grown almost too old to walk, waddled on hands and knees, slowly, from the room and melted silently into the dark beyond. A swarthy man, broad of shoulder, was the first, and afterward appeared Nash. His share of trouble came to-night; I let him go. What you mean by takin' the law into your own hands?
He hesitated, and then, as if making up his mind by a great effort: "There ain't no use blamin' him; better let it drop, Glendin. Ready to start, Bard? We'll be lookin' for you back in Eldara to-morrow night, Bard. They had difficulty in riding the trail side by side, for though the roan was somewhat rested by the delay at Eldara it was impossible to keep him up with Bard's prancing piebald, which sidestepped at every shadow.
Yet the tenderfoot never allowed his mount to pass entirely ahead of the roan, but kept checking him back hard, turning toward Nash with an apology each time he surged ahead. It might have been merely that he did not wish to precede the cowpuncher on a trail which he did not know. It might have been something quite other than this which made him consistently keep to the rear; Nash felt certain that the second possibility was the truth.
In that case his work would be doubly hard. From all that he had seen the man was dangerous--the image of the tame puma returned to him again and again.
He could not see him plainly through the dark of the night, but he caught the sway of the body and recognized a perfect horsemanship, not a Western style of riding, but a good one no matter where it was learned. He rode as if he were sewed to the back of the horse, and, as old William Drew had suggested, he probably did other things up to the same standard. It would have been hard to fulfil his promise to Drew under any circumstances with such a man as this; but with Bard apparently forewarned and suspicious the thing became almost impossible.
Almost, but not entirely so. He set himself calmly to the problem; on the horn of his saddle the lariat hung loose; if the Easterner should turn his back for a single instant during all the time they were together old Drew should not be disappointed, and one thousand cash would be deposited for the mutual interest of Sally Fortune and himself.
That is to say, if Sally would consent to become interested. To the silent persuasion of money, however, Nash trusted many things. The roan jogged sullenly ahead, giving all the strength of his gallant, ugly body to the work; the piebald mustang pranced like a dancing master beside and behind with a continual jingling of the tossed bridle. The masters were to a degree like the horses they rode, for Nash kept steadily leaning to the front, his bulldog jaw thrusting out; and Bard was forever shifting in the saddle, settling his hat, humming a tune, whistling, talking to the piebald, or asking idle questions of the things they passed, like a boy starting out for a vacation.
So they reached the old house of which Nash had spoken--a mere, shapeless, black heap huddling through the night. In the shed to the rear they tied the horses and unsaddled. In the single room of the shanty, afterward, Nash lighted a candle, which he produced from his pack, placed it in the centre of the floor, and they unrolled their blankets on the two bunks which were built against the wall on either side of the narrow apartment. Truly it was a crazy shack--such a building as two men, having the materials at hand, might put together in a single day.
It was hardly based on a foundation, but rather set on the slope side of the hill, and accordingly had settled down on the lower side toward the door. Not an old place, but the wind had pried and the rain warped generous cracks between the boards through which the rising storm whistled and sang and through which the chill mist of the coming rain cut at them.
Now and then a feeling came to Anthony that the gale might lift the tottering old shack and roll it on down the hillside to the floor of the valley, for it rocked and swayed under the breath of the storm.
In a way it was as if the night was giving a loud voice to the silent struggle of the two men, who continued pleasant, careless with each other. But when Nash stepped across the room behind Bard, the latter turned and was busy with the folding of his blankets at the foot of his bunk, his face toward the cowpuncher and when Bard, slipping off his belt, fumbled at his holster, Nash was instantly busy with the cleaning of his own gun.
The cattleman, having removed his boots, his hat, and his belt, was ready for bed, and slipped his legs under the blankets. He stooped and picked up his lariat, which lay coiled on the floor beside him. Give him a new toy and he wants to take it to bed with him. Ever notice? When I go to bed nothin' matters with me except that I have my lariat around. I generally like to have it hangin' on a nail at the head of my bunk. The fellers always laugh at me, but I can't help it; makes me feel more at home.
The noose was outermost and could be disengaged from the nail by a single twist of the cowpuncher's hand as he lay passive in the bunk. On this noose Bard cast a curious eye. To cityfolk a piece of rope is a harmless thing with which one may make a trunk secure or on occasion construct a clothes line on the roof of the apartment building, or in the kitchen on rainy Mondays. To a sailor the rope is nothing and everything at once.
Give a seaman even a piece of string and he will amuse himself all evening making lashings and knots. A piece of rope calls up in his mind the stout lines which hold the masts steady and the yards true in the gale, the comfortable cable which moors the ship at the end of the dreary voyage, and a thousand things between. To the Westerner a rope is a different thing.
It is not so much a useful material as a weapon. An Italian, fighting man to man, would choose a knife; a Westerner would take in preference that same harmless piece of rope. In his hands it takes on life, it gains a strange and sinister quality. One instant it lies passive, or slowly whirled in a careless circle--the next its noose darts out like the head of a striking cobra, the coil falls and fastens, and then it draws tighter and tighter, remorselessly as a boa constrictor, paralyzing life.
Something of all this went through the mind of Bard as he lay watching the limp noose of the cowboy's lariat, and then he nodded smiling.
I have it myself, in fact. And whenever I'm out in the wilds and carry a gun I like to have it under my head when I sleep. That's even queerer than your fancy, isn't it? You'd be surprised to see how quickly a man can get the gun out from under. A draft caught the paper just before it landed and whirled it through the doorless entrance and out into the night.
He was yawning as he restored the gun beneath the blanket, but from the corner of his eye he saw the hardening of Nash's face, a brief change which came and went like the passing of a shadow.
He edged a little lower in the blankets. How about you? I most generally lie awake a while and gab after I hit the hay.
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