After working hard all day, it was time to find a bar where he could relax. An old NY colleague had told CLO that there was a hidden bar in Detriot where you could meet other people who were in the same business. After passing the bakery and knocking on the door 3 times, CLO walked into the bar. 

The place looked really like a cave, but CLO didn't really care. The main thing was just enjoy some drinks and cigarettes.  

CLO went over to the bar and was ready to order.

"Hi, I'd like to have 2 beers, a glass of whiskey, and an ashtray"

He nodded to the bartender when he got the drink, and sat down on one of the chairs at the bar. He took a few sips of the beer and light up a smoke.

Tony arrivee back to Detroit, the Sin city of all. He came to meet his business partners. He went to the Russos Bar, tue place where all his friends used to hang out in the old days. He ordered himself a beer and some salted peanuts. He lighted his cigarette and took a puff of it. 

When he finished he paid for his beer and left.

After quite a ride by car he finally arrived to Detroit he had also picked up a pretty beautiful girl just outside the city that asked to be rescued from the wilderness and since he was a gentleman he helped her out and had just left her where she wanted and now he needed a drink to settle down after the long drive. He walks into Russo's Bar and gets to the bar and asks for a double bourbon, he puts a couple of dollars for the drink and then just after that takes a sip, yummie, burn so good in throat, he drinks it slowly and speaks up a bit with the man behind the counter to see if he had any new that happened in Detroit since he last were here. And some news he had, good.

Jester knew about Kenny's bar in Corktown and had visited when he was a little younger.  He'd always made it a point to come back - but time had gotten away from him and it had been awhile.

But here he was, all grown up as a boss and he found himself back in Detroit and he had a hankering for a drink.  The place was simple, but inviting and that was all he really needed.  

"I'll take 3 shots of rum and a mug of beer please.  Let's get things hopping in here!!"

Hunter stopped in for a drink, he was pretty relaxed today, it had been a nice time to be associated with Speed Inc. They had finally secured a good buyer for some high-quality suits that he wore during his missions as 'Zoom'. Now they had been quite taken with the suits and decided to take them on fully, buying some every couple of months, which was seriously okay with the speedster, it meant they could stay afloat and had a steady flow of cash coming in. Not to mention the buyers who came in looking for some serum, it was a good day overall. 

Now he was focused on getting drunk and enjoying his time, he flagged down the bartender for a bottle of Champagne and four beers, he might as well enjoy himself with the four beers while he was saving the Champagne.

"Here ya go sir, enjoy yourself and wait- are you Hunter Solomon? Owner of Solomon Inc?"

The speedster was on edge, wondering how this man would know of him, he simply nodded wanting to see what this guy would want. 

"Oh that is just amazing, listen, my folks are looking to get someone to sign off on this contraption they made. I wanted you to see if it was good enough, they are based out of Seattle though. It would mean a whole lot if you went and did this for them."

Hunter's eyes had widened and already knew that his reputation was going up if a random guy asked him to give the nod on his parents. Shrugging his shoulders, Hunter nodded, knowing he would be going back home anyway. 

"Sure, I'll be out there as soon I handle business here, thanks, kid. Your parents must have a good invention for you to reach out to me like this, I'll see ya."

He was sleepy but he wanted to be even more sleepy or in other words he wanted to have a drink so he could relax and sleep better with that in his body, some alcohol was the best way to get great sleep when too tired.

He comes in and buy himself a bourbon, a double one, no ice, room-tempered was the best, he takes a seat and sit there and enjoys his drink to its empty then he gets out again to locate a bed, a warm and with new sheets were his wishes right now so he walks up the street where he thinks there is a hotel for him.

Tony was fucking tired of beating peoples faces up and he needed some rest and drink. He went to Russos Bar and looked around. He didnt saw the owner but he recognized one of the bartenders. Walked to counter and sat on stool. He ordered himself a beer for start-up. He lighted a cigar and puffed it slowly. When finished his first beer he ordered another one. 

After having some beers he felt a little bit dizzy and decided to finish it for today. He paid for his drinks, left some tip and called a taxi to himself.

A small drink before heading back home to Chicago for a while, he hets in and get a bourbon and sits down and enjoys it alone in the darkness in a corner of Russ's Bar thinking of where the hell Kenny are now. He finish ups his drink and goes out in the shiny streets of Detroit and heads to his car and starts it and slowly move along the streets and more and more out of Detroit, well out on the highway he push down the pedal and drives just under the allowed speed on the highway, soon he will be home again.

Tony tired as fuck, walked in bar and took a seat. He ordered himself a glass of rum with coke and ice in it. Last night was rought he thinked to himself. Those mexican bastards, they just dont wanna pay their money on time. He took another sip. He hears how his phone is ringing in his pocket. "Who is it? Ah its you Alfredo, whats going on?" He lights up a cigar.

"Nah I'm in the bar having a drink pal.. I'll be there in a minute." He hangs the phone. He pays for his drink and leaves.

was glad when seeing the Russo's Bar and felt really a big need for something to warm him up with, it had been a bit colder late evening today which were fine but he had gotten a bit frozen thanks to so many days with hot weather so now he walked into the bar and directly heads to the bar and ask for a double scotch, he gets it and he stands and talk a bit with a guy sitting nect to him and drinking the same as he, it were a good talk indeed.

Victor walked in with a smile as he made his way to the bar.  He spent the day making collections and everyone paid and he was happy.  He ordered a vodka and slammed it down and ordered a second.  He made his way to a pay phone and called @ Alexus to see how shw was doing.  He called but she didn't answer so he went back to the bar and ordered a whiskey and slowly finished it.  

A drink for the road would be nice, he was about to get going by car and thought of a good drink first and then travel by car to next destination is this crazy world.

Russo's Bar, he loved this place, always as it best when coming in and the drinks were oretty cheap to, he got himself a scotch and drank it slowly while goinfg through in mind what to o next.

Aleks was back in Detroit and he needed a drink. His good friend Kenny has a bar called Russos bar. So he decided to go there. He entered the place, looked around and took a seat. Lighted up a cigarette, he ordered a rum with coke and ice in it. The drink was served fast and the waitress was beautiful girl. He smiled.

He finished his drink, smoked one more cigarette and then paid for his drink. Left some good tip and went back to hotel.

Wandering in the streets here at home have made him a bit tired  and he felt he was good to have a small drink to have a break a while so he starts the short walk towards the Russo's Bar and well in here he goes directly to the bar and orders a double bourbon. After getting it he sips it and looks around and he see some friends and nods to them and smiles while doing it.

After he had drinked two drinks he gets up and first he takes up payment for them and put it on the counter and then thanks for the hospitallity and walks out again to the street to see if any good opportunity comes to get some needed cash.

finishing up in DT at the moment LoBo decides on a drink before going and he stops in a friendly known place  Russo's Bar. He parks his car then goes to the entrance and enters with a smile on his face , walks up to the bar and ordered a double please. And the worker pours LoBo his drink and pays him. sipping on the drink and thinking how the day has gone.he starts drinking faster to get home,stands up and says bye to all,and outwards he left.

hey whats up?

Aleks got his lazy ass back to Detroit, to a city where it all started. He needed a drink and Russos bat was the best place in town. He entered the bar, took a seat. Took off his hat and coat. Ordered himself a whiskey, Irish. Lighted up one cigar and enjoyed himself. The evening was young.. he had a lot of time ahead. When he finished, he paid, left tip, thanked the bartender and left.

Victor sat at the bar and ordered a vodka and grapefruit juice.  He looked at the people around and then at himself in the mirror.   He was in the motor city looking for the next best thing to happen.  A boxer or a singing group.   He wanted to earn money and Henry ford wasn't going to sell him any stock in the Ford automobile company.  So it was a matter of Daimler Chrysler or  General Motors but he was going to own a piece of the pie.