A Christmas many years ago, my parents asked me to build a new bar for their freshly finished basement. They lived in Pennsylvania at the time and virtually everything was barn-themed there. While I don’t have many photos of the bar, I kept one completed photo. The bar was named Hank’s wheel after my father (his name) and mother first met at a bar known as Frank’s Wheel. It was the center point for many family members to gather during future Christmas and Birthday celebrations. The bar stayed with the house when it was sold, and I hope the new owners love it as much as we did. (the Busch light keg did move with my parents)