Trust No Bear
Fat Clock FurdayOne town, one demon, and a parlour full of Cubs lying through their teeth.
Usually the second Thursday of the month, from 6pm. We’ll teach you whatever you don’t already know.
One town, one demon, and a parlour full of Cubs lying through their teeth.
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Someone at this table turns on the rest of you. It's a whole genre.
Our house is your house, and our snacks are negotiable.
Fancy Pants? As long as they're flannel.
One town, one demon, and a parlour full of Cubs lying through their teeth.
Yeah, but it's a DRY cold so it counts.
EOFY. Bring receipts (literal or metaphorical). Auditing strictly platonic. Probably.
Labour Day weekend. We'll provide the labour, you provide the cubs. Heavy boards encouraged.
Whatever-can-go-wrong night. The host was rolling on the random encounter table all evening.
March Hare. Mad-tea-party energy. We had three teapots going at once. The lads delivered.
Themed around the kinds of love. Some platonic. Some not. Boards on the table by 7:30.