An ice house smack in the middle of Oak Forest, Catty Corner isn't as ensconced in beer and foodie culture as Petrol Station down the street. Here you won't find long lines or waits, just cold beer and the odd metaphysical conversation. The backyard has a horseshoe pit and plenty of space for your party to sprawl out, shaded by the many trees during the afternoon. You'll routinely see the bar's neighbors walking out of their houses to stop by and visit after the evening news.
Right now we feel like Jeff Goldblum in Jurassic Park. We could have told everyone this disaster was going to happen. Maybe not as quickly and drastically as it did, but with so many butterflies flapp... More »