Our second night in Louisville found us at a renovated former church turned bar called, “The Holy Grale” [sic]. The interior still had some church-like qualities, so I will admit that drinking there felt a little awkward, but overall, it was just a bar. They carried Dark Horse brand beer from Michigan and their kitchen kept tossing out tempura sushi smells. A nice little place to start the night even if it did feel like the place was confused about its image.
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