Kale's (I pronounce it Cal's because apparently my water-downed Michigan accent won't let me say "Kale's") is a dive bar about 8 blocks from my house. They have karaoke on Saturday nights so that is usually when you will find me and my crew there. And every time we go, there's something interesting happening....
I could tell you many interesting stories of people we've seen and things we've witnessed, but I'll let the photos do the talking.
What is wrong with this photo?
Or this one? This woman is flat ironing another woman's hair. At the bar. Because she just "didn't have time" to do if before she left. If you had ever been to Kale's you would know how absurd this is since there is never a line to get in!
A bus load of drunken Santas and slutty elves:
A slutty elf accosting a guy she did not know while he karaoked:
Dude, it's 15 degrees out!
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