When my father-in-law was alive, my wife and I used to meet him at the local American Legion hall on the last Saturday of every month for "Hamburger Night". Great classic country music on the jukebox, cold draft beer, hamburgers cooked on a well-seasoned griddle and "Lucky 7's" pull tabs while we passed the time with a roomful of heroes that saved the world in WWII. A genuine slice of Americana that is rapidly vanishing, sadly.