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June 19 Arizona Territory Duo
As we continue to keep cool with the Summer season, join us for the debut performance of Arizona Territory Duo at Thumb Butte Distillery!
If you haven’t heard and seen Sky Daddy and Danny Romero play you’re in for a wonderful treat that will get you out of your seat.
As usual, we will be serving great appetizers too.
We will be making it an early Friday evening with the hours being 4-7pm instead of our usual 6-9pm.
That being said, we will be serving up the same amount of fun, food and cool for you… We promise.
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June 26 - 4th Friday Art Walk with the Cheektones
Come to Thumb Butte Distillery for Prescott’s Fourth Friday Art Walk and enjoy local Prescott artists and Prescott’s own Cheektones !
Art Walk: 5:00 - 9:00pm
Music - The Cheektones: 6:00pm - 9:00pm (No Cover)
“Skydance”~ Artfully designed and handcrafted flying and competition kites created by Deb Lenzen and Mike Shaw.
We will also be displaying the surreal graphite drawings and haiku of one of our favorite local artists, Phillip Timper. Artist’s Website
- BEES-SEAS Bite the sails hoe! She’ll trace the breeze all day long, ‘n’ walk the decks in ‘er thong.
- OPEN UPPENS Dynamo chug gums hat sat flat lat the fat cat ‘n’ lepers trump gnomes.
- FLIPPERFULL Flipper worked for scale. So few clams made him wail, “Ranger Ricks - IMPALE!”
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- JACKERTURK Ottoman empires ooze of vortex blossom shoots, far funner for you.
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July 3 - Ping Brothers
Join us for a foot-stomping good time with the Ping Brothers on Friday, July 3.
6:00 - 9:00 pm
No Cover.
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July 4 - Doc Garvey’s Remedy
Fourth of July entertainment !
Saturday, July 4
4:00 - 7:00 pm
No Cover
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Fri. July 25 - Thumb Butte Night of Entertainment
Thumb Butte Night of Entertainment
This month’s entertainment is Jazz band Cool Zuul.
Friday, July 25, 2014 from 5-8pm
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May 3 - Grand Opening!
A Truly Grand Opening
The Grand Opening, Saturday, May 3rd, was, well if you were there you know: it rocked with the socks fully off, as they say. We are still scraping the floor behind the bar as speed cocktails were the order of the day. Hundreds of happy hooligans flowed through our doors to witness the spectacle. It was big time fun and the tasty Gin, Vodka, Rum and Whikey overflowedeth (Shakepeare, drink your heart out).
The band, newly christened the ‘Jug Suckers’, played everything from old timers like “Red River Valley” to their originals and new rock-folk favs. We may have a house band on our hands.
You had to be there, but if you weren’t, you can stop in from Thursday through Saturday, Noon to Six, or call for an appointment to start your own legendary party. See you here.
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Dead Horse Point
I remember the first trip I made to Dead Horse Point. It was in 1972, more or less, one of my friends was doing his conscientious objector assignment in Moab. I believe he was doing general psychiatric work and running the first drug crisis center.
We drove down to Moab in a big maroon Buick, the Riviera with the pointed back. My friend had just won $20,000 in Las Vegas, at the Sands, playing 21 on acid and he traded his VW Bus for the Buick. It was more suitable for a successful gambler than a hippie in coveralls. We picked up the wife of our CO friend, loaded the cooler with cold Coors, and headed out to the point.
The view was really amazing and we sat and talked, walked the trails, watched lizards and tossed small rocks over the edge. During the day one of the first motorhomes pulled up, really strange looking people, and their dog was even stranger - the first real Boston Terrier we had ever seen. This was decades before Spuds McKenzie. After an amazing day we climbed back into the huge Buick and headed East. It was hot, I open a cold Coors and it sprayed on me. It felt so good that I poured the rest of the can over my head and popped another. On the cassette was the new release Abraxas by Santana - perfect. When we got back to Moab we listened to Leon Russell - Shelter People in tow - and finished our beer.
The have been many trips to Dead Horse Point since that day but none had quite the symmetry of that drive in the Buick in altered states with the great music and good friends.
This is one memory of you Brucikins.
