|The fog rolls in as thick as the scum on
the Inn Masters tongue, after a night of Jagermeister *Inn*
have always heard ancient tales of such a place, but we
thought it was just a Tale of Leprechaun Lore. That was until
we ran into a little furry toed creature named Julio, donning
a mysterious fanny pack.
What he kept in his fanny pack only Julio knew, but I
suspect it was a never emptying flask of Jagermeister. He
said," Follow me, and I will take you to a place with such
wonders you have never dreamed of."
With that being said, this Julio with the furry toes...
began to raise up on his furry little toes, and then lower
himself. All the while swaying his arms as gracefully as any
ballerina might hope to do. It was as if only he could hear
the melody he so danced to. For I listened and heard
be it said that this Julio, he does dance to his own tune....
what tune that be.... is not for me to say. I think he had
best been named Julio with the Twinkle Toes than Julio with
the furry Toes for it took all that I had to keep up with this
furry toed rascal.
places this Julio took me were not made for any living soul to
set eyes on.... to this day the memories haunt me to the core
of my being. At last after many treks, and far too many tales
to be told here... we reached this place called the
Just whispering the very name... * Jagermeister Inn *
brings such tranquility to ones own mind... or perhaps it
brings an escape to all too familiar mundane occurrences day
after day. This place called , Jagermeister Inn... it holds a
place for each and everyone of you. What that place maybe, can
only be filled by your own vast playground each of us holds...
Your imagination !!
Take a chance....reach out....Knock
upon the Jagermeister's great doors of wonder and see what
lies in store for you today... who knows what little creatures
we may come upon today, only you can say!!