I'm glad I left Clarendon before the bro invasion was complete, but this is a great glimpse into the wild last night of one its mainstay bars. Perhaps a few people in here who might wish the US had a right to be forgotten law.
‘I’ve got tequila on my foot’: It’s last call for Whitlow’s in Clarendon
After 26 years, the longtime bro bar closes with one last week of ragers.
washingtonpost.com