The wet counties and state lines was for the trash. Back when people worked hard, they partied hard. Lots of timber cutters went out on the weekend looking to fight. Going to the Shoot and Stab was a thing.
If you had any means, living in a dry country wasn't an issue. There was a County Club, VFW, and possibly an Elks Club that all had bars where you could go and be around your peers without the BS.
I'm here to increase my social credit score and rub elbows with some of the highest rollers on the internet.
