Craig Leibfreid

And I Ate the Bar Craig Leibfreid

The Dive was where James went to loath the Western Pennsylvanian community he felt trapped within. It was a community he felt as though he was above. James didn't feel love. James never felt much of anything. That is, until one strange night in The Dive. He was a self-absorbed man, but if he was ever confronted about it James would fail to see the merit of the accusation. Still, fate would have its way with James. The familiarity of The Dive transformed into a hallucinatory wonderland of mild euphoria once that strange lager rolled down James' gullet for the first time. Consciousness was ripped from body. Yinzers, the spirit of the bar, and the spirit of the community were laid before James as he attempted to reunite the physical and mental aspects of his being. Would he find value in these people? And would he find any real value in himself? The night would decide.