The Rack

I miss The Rack like an old friend who I was only friends with during college because we were amazing drinking wing men. Ryan and the crew would kick me out when I was too drunk but then the next night it was like nothing happened. I loved them for taking care of me when my parents were oh so far away. This was one of the last places where you could smoke inside at in Boulder, damn hippies. I spent every Tuesday for four years here and think that it is time for it to be brought back.

CHEERS...where everybody knows your name...
I heard this place closed down, which makes me very sad; it was definitely the bar I frequented the most in Boulder!  I stumbled into this bar probably around three times a week and always had a jolly old time!  Just wish I could remember more of what happened here!