Calling all Little Lebowski Urban Achievers of Madison!! Our most special of all Brew ‘n View’s is a salute to arguably the Greatest Comedy of All Time, THE BIG LEBOWSKI. And dude…if you don’t think this is the greatest comedy of all time…well…that’s just like…your opinion, man. All the major players will be there…The Dude, Walter, Donnie, the Jesus, Maude, Brandt and many more. We’ll have ourselves a costume contest and plenty of Creedence on the jukebox. And of course, no Lebowski party would be complete without a tasty mix of Caucasians (aka White Russians).
Tickets are just $5 and seating is first come first served….there will be standing room available. But get there nice and early if you wanna grab a seat. The Dude abides.
THE DUDE BIOGRAPHY:
Way out west there was this fella… fella I wanna tell ya about. Fella by the name of Jeff Lebowski. At least that was the handle his loving parents gave him, but he never had much use for it himself. Mr. Lebowski, he called himself “The Dude”. Now, “Dude” – that’s a name no one would self-apply where I come from. But then there was a lot about the Dude that didn’t make a whole lot of sense. And a lot about where he lived, likewise. But then again, maybe that’s why I found the place so darned interestin’. They call Los Angeles the “City Of Angels.” I didn’t find it to be that, exactly. But I’ll allow there are some nice folks there. ‘Course I can’t say I’ve seen London, and I ain’t never been to France. And I ain’t never seen no queen in her damned undies, so the feller says. But I’ll tell you what – after seeing Los Angeles, and this here story I’m about to unfold, well, I guess I seen somethin’ every bit as stupefyin’ as you’d see in any of them other places. And in English, too. So I can die with a smile on my face, without feelin’ like the good Lord gypped me. Now this here story I’m about to unfold took place back in the early ’90s – just about the time of our conflict with Sad’m and the I-raqis. I only mention it because sometimes there’s a man… I won’t say a hero, ’cause, what’s a hero? But sometimes, there’s a man. And I’m talkin’ about the Dude here. Sometimes, there’s a man, well, he’s the man for his time and place. He fits right in there. And that’s the Dude, in Los Angeles. And even if he’s a lazy man – and the Dude was most certainly that. Quite possibly the laziest in Los Angeles County, which would place him high in the runnin’ for laziest worldwide. But sometimes there’s a man, sometimes, there’s a man. Aw. I lost my train of thought here. But… aw, hell. I’ve done introduced him enough.