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About Phoenix

I rolled up once—research, fam, don’t judge. This chick, Lola, she’s runnin the show. Face like a tired angel, smokin a cig, tellin me bout her “empire.” Been there 20 years—20! Says she started cuz “men are dumb, money’s easy.” Facts. Little known story: back in ’98, some dude tried robbin the joint with a spoon. A SPOON! Got his ass beat by three girls in heels. Hilarious. Made me happy as hell—dumbass deserved it.

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a time, this community had notoriety chiefly for having a popular brothel and a government licensed still. Garden City still exists but its grid of numbered.

Don't even get me started on the mighty Sipsey Fork! Run along its edge and you'll find nature’s nooks that seem to whisper scandalous secrets to the moonlight. Honestly, I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention that our local dive bar, The Rusty Spur – yeah, the one on Corner Elm – once hosted a pool tournament that turned into the wildest underground love fest, complete with a spontaneous Tarantino-esque showdown. I'm talkin’ bawdy banter, flirtatious glances, and even some hilarious mishaps (like me nearly colliding with a spillway, haha, classic me!).

Caleb Yoder leads Sand Rock boys track team to fifth-place finish at 2A state meet in Cullman