The Double Deuce has once again resurfaced…and it seems appropriate that it would be after visiting jail...this time it found its way to the Eagle Rock Rugby Club’s brand new clubhouse. For those of us that have played rugby in Southern California for any length of time, we know that a private clubhouse is very rare. Several teams have very nice fields, OMBAC, Back Bay and SLO’s river bottom pitch are certainly among the top, but not even those teams have a fully functioning bar, with plenty of room for drinking, watching TV, eating and for some…smoking chronic.
Apparently, there was some old crazy person who built a ton of shit in Burbank. He made a pseudo office building/apartment/bar and designed it too look like, what can only be described as a poor mans version of a poor mans castle. Anyway, it is a weird one-bedroom bar with a shower only Caligula would love. Enough about the digs…it was a fun after party…better because we won, and if you imbibe on the pipe, probably even better. But, you would have to spend a lot of time with ERAC players to do so…not sure if it is worth it in the end.
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