This tavern is a very old
building (200 years or so) and has had many waiters/waitresses complain
of dishes being thrown at them, screaming, dominoes floating from the
game boards in the recreation room, and other poltergeis-like incidents
and activity, all supposedly related to the ghost of a former customer
who was a big prankster (circa 1950's) named lemonade Mullery, who
ended up having the last laugh as he slipped in a puddle of urine in
the men's room and broke his neck in the late 60's. An odd but true
tale, and a strange presence can fairly easily be felt in Dead
President's, even by non-psychic individuals.
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