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<channel><title><![CDATA[FIFTY&rsquo;S SALOON II - Blog]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://fiftys-saloon.weebly.com/blog]]></link><description><![CDATA[Blog]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2026 08:07:37 -0400</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[Welcome to Summer at Fifty’s Saloon: The Season of Sweat, Sunburns & Regret]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://fiftys-saloon.weebly.com/blog/welcome-to-summer-at-fiftys-saloon-the-season-of-sweat-sunburns-regret]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://fiftys-saloon.weebly.com/blog/welcome-to-summer-at-fiftys-saloon-the-season-of-sweat-sunburns-regret#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2026 11:45:47 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://fiftys-saloon.weebly.com/blog/welcome-to-summer-at-fiftys-saloon-the-season-of-sweat-sunburns-regret</guid><description><![CDATA[Well, well, well&hellip; look who stumbled into summer like a drunk raccoon knocking over a trash can. That&rsquo;s right &mdash; you, dear reader. And here at Fifty&rsquo;s Saloon, we&rsquo;re thrilled to welcome the season where everything is either sticky, sweaty, or trying to bite you.Grab a drink. You&rsquo;re gonna need it.  &#8203;&#128293; The Sun Is Back, and It Wants You Dead         Ah yes, the majestic summer sun &mdash; nature&rsquo;s heat lamp, here to roast you evenly on all sides [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph"><span>Well, well, well&hellip; look who stumbled into summer like a drunk raccoon knocking over a trash can. That&rsquo;s right &mdash; <strong>you</strong>, dear reader. And here at <strong>Fifty&rsquo;s Saloon</strong>, we&rsquo;re thrilled to welcome the season where everything is either sticky, sweaty, or trying to bite you.</span><br /><span></span><span>Grab a drink. You&rsquo;re gonna need it.</span><br /><span></span></div>  <h2 class="wsite-content-title">&#8203;&#128293; The Sun Is Back, and It Wants You Dead</h2>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://fiftys-saloon.weebly.com/uploads/1/5/1/2/151217683/sun-blog_orig.webp" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>Ah yes, the majestic summer sun &mdash; nature&rsquo;s heat lamp, here to roast you evenly on all sides like a supermarket rotisserie chicken. You&rsquo;ll slather on sunscreen, pretend it&rsquo;s helping, and still end up looking like a lobster who made poor life choices.</span><br /><span></span><span>But don&rsquo;t worry. At Fifty&rsquo;s, we&rsquo;ve got cold drinks, dark corners, and air conditioning that works <em>most</em> of the time.</span><br /><span></span></div>  <h2 class="wsite-content-title">&#8203;&#127958;&#65039; Beach Season: Because Sand in Your Butt Crack Builds Character</h2>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://fiftys-saloon.weebly.com/uploads/1/5/1/2/151217683/desert-6812927-640_orig.webp" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>Summer means beaches, and beaches mean:</span><br /><span></span><ul><li><span>Sand in places sand should never be</span><br /><span></span></li><li><span>Water that&rsquo;s somehow both freezing and full of seaweed</span><br /><span></span></li><li><span>Seagulls that will absolutely steal your food and your dignity</span><br /><span></span></li><li><span>People who insist on playing volleyball like they&rsquo;re training for the Olympics</span><br /><span></span></li></ul><span>If that sounds exhausting, that&rsquo;s because it is. Which is why we recommend skipping the beach entirely and coming to Fifty&rsquo;s instead, where the only thing flying at your head is a poorly thrown dart.</span><br /><span></span></div>  <h2 class="wsite-content-title">&#8203;&#127828; BBQ Season: Time to Burn Things on Purpose</h2>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://fiftys-saloon.weebly.com/uploads/1/5/1/2/151217683/887c357a0fbd8faca28449ace98964db_orig.jpg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>Nothing says &ldquo;summer&rdquo; like a backyard BBQ where:</span><br /><span></span><ul><li><span>Someone burns the burgers</span><br /><span></span></li><li><span>Someone else burns their eyebrows</span><br /><span></span></li><li><span>A third person insists they &ldquo;know how to grill&rdquo; but absolutely does not</span><br /><span></span></li></ul><span>Here at Fifty&rsquo;s, we&rsquo;ll cook your food <em>without</em> setting you or your patio on fire. We know &mdash; revolutionary.<br /><br /><em>The Pink Pig Smoker in no way represents the views an opinions of Fifty's Saloon.</em></span><br /><br /><span></span></div>  <h2 class="wsite-content-title">&#8203;&#129439; Mosquitoes: Nature&rsquo;s Little Middle Fingers</h2>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://fiftys-saloon.weebly.com/uploads/1/5/1/2/151217683/high-definition-macro-mosquito-emerging-foggy-swamp-realistic-biological-illustration-highdefinition-showcases-detailed-375844854_orig.webp" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>To celebrate the season, we&rsquo;re rolling out our <strong>Summer Survival Menu</strong>, featuring drinks like:</span><br /><span></span><ul><li><span><strong>The Sunburnt Idiot</strong> &mdash; bright red, strong as hell, and guaranteed to make you forget SPF exists</span><br /><span></span></li><li><span><strong>Beach Body? Never Heard of Her</strong> &mdash; fruity, sweet, and contains enough rum to erase your gym membership guilt</span><br /><span></span></li><li><span><strong>The Mosquito Repellent</strong> &mdash; not actual repellent, but after two of these, you won&rsquo;t care</span><br /><span></span></li></ul><span>Come try them before we inevitably replace them with pumpkin spice everything in August.</span><br /><span></span></div>  <h2 class="wsite-content-title">&#8203;<strong>&#127774; In Conclusion: Happy Summer, You Glorious Disaster</strong></h2>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://fiftys-saloon.weebly.com/uploads/1/5/1/2/151217683/copilot-20260621-075532_orig.png" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>Summer is here whether we like it or not. So swing by <strong>Fifty&rsquo;s Saloon</strong>, grab a drink, cool off, and let&rsquo;s survive this sweaty, sun&#8209;scorched circus together.</span><br /><span></span><span>Cheers to sunburns, sweat, and questionable decisions &mdash; the holy trinity of summer.</span><br /><span></span></div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>