
Meet the Cast
The cast of characters—assembled with affection and questionable administrative standards.
These are not formal biographies. Think passport office run by people who had wine at lunch: preferred names, travel vibes, ideal vacation days, drinks of choice, things we’re most likely to overdo, and titles bestowed against better judgment.
The Lunch Extenders
Experts at turning a quick bite into a three-hour cultural exchange.
The Wanderers
People who find the little place nobody planned and make it the story of the trip.
The Professional Nappers
Guardians of the civilized afternoon reset. No judgment. Only respect.
Member Profiles Are Coming
We’ll add official-ish profiles here as the club responds. Until then, read the profile invitation in our First Official Dispatch.
All affection. No public shaming. Probably.
Report to the Pour Authority
Complete your official-ish member profile. Useful facts first; delightful nonsense immediately afterward.
A note from the Pour Authority: Early submissions may receive favorable treatment, mysterious privileges, and first consideration for highly coveted club honors. Creative answers will be rewarded. One-word answers may be “enhanced” by management. Whoever submits last risks a ceremonial encounter with Malört. For the uninitiated: Malört is a legendary Chicago wormwood liquor best described as the worst liquor you can imagine, filtered through sweaty gym socks, garnished with scorched grapefruit peel, and finished with lingering notes of tire fire and regret. We do not make the rules. Except we absolutely just did.