When this bar was first kicking, many travelers from Philly to Lancaster would easliy have around 65 taverns to stop at and fist a beer or two. Now you might think pishhhh- what ev but the road trip is only 68.90 miles and today the trip would only take an hour or so. But on horse and buggy It makes total sense. This Tavern has been frolicking since 1797.
This check-in was by accident, you sort of drive through the ruff part of Lancaster and down hill you see to your left a Yellow sign with a Finch perched on top. (I smell vodka) A farmer did not have to be able to read, just go to the tavern with the yellow birdie "Distelfink Inn". Early German settlers in Pennsylvania thought of the distlefink, or goldfinch, as the bird of happiness and good luck for all. So of course I needed to indulge my curiosity.
Now I pretty much fit in anywhere Men love me and Women want to be me. Now that I got that off my chest lets carry on. (that was a joke I am just being " sneering" seriously look up my walmart pic I posted via yelp...I can't even tell what gender I am, Blonde Pat FTW I am really not that concieded) I walked in and the pool hall and it was packed. I think the bubble over my head said "City Slicker" I park at the bar and notice everyone is smoking! This is a throw back to 1959. Hipsters would not be able to blend in here everyone had a flannel. They don't know the term PBR I don't think any of them even text.
The juke box was playing, the bar maid was pouring, and I of course I had to bum a cigg (with a nice tip I am giver not a taker) just because I can! I was admiring historical pictures on the wall of the tavern. A regular approached me and shared with me some other interesting photos and articles. He introvertly apologized for bothering me, but thought I would be interested in seeing more. I told him how much I appreciated it and learned that the tavern had a ton of character "My town is your Town" is the attitude I received this night. The crowd did seem to look rough around the edges but in all reality they were gentle friendly souls.
A regular sitting in the corner asked if I was taking a picture of his flannel, of course I said yes I am going to steal it and post it on ebay, he had a soft but roughness laugh about him. I told him I was admiring the art work on the wall. He gave me a quick interpretation of what he thought it meant. In German it read "Ich Hab Genug" He told me "I don't speak German but if I did I think it means I had enough, look at him covering his drink and the distressed look upon his face" I thought to myself wow to think how many people pass this place being judgmental and not partaking in this kind of energy that the Dirty Ol' Tavern has been giving off for over the past 200 years.
If you are a Historian lover like me get here now! Or if you simply enjoy spirits and good company I highly recommend a visit or two. If you are a ghost hunter, get your butt and evp equipment set up. Some of the locals shared the "Ghost sightings" I believe her name is Elizabeth (don't quote me I was on my 4th Vodka Tonic) Great bar food as well. One of the regulars thought it would be a nice touch if they did serve German food........hmmmmm owning this bar in the future just may be on my wish list. I wonder if Nick Cage would want to go halvsies with me. The banquet room does have interesting murals hand painted on the walls!
I am now putting this on my list of "Old Diggs" read more