Den Fuktiga Frallan / The Wet Baguette

Den Fuktiga Frallan / The Wet Baguette was a local Saloon at a different place in a different time, and a different space that was cursed, by a Curse(!) and subsequently burnt down, many, many years ago. Several times. Last fall, during an excursion deep into the badlands of Stråssa, we stepped in the wrong pile of Ashes, and the curse of The Wet Baguette has been following us ever since. Everywhere we go, the burnt down Saloon appears, just around the corner, just in time for another Drink.

The Saloon comes with a fully equipped Bar, taps and kegs and all that jazz, even a toaster if it's yer lucky day - there’ll be'll Free Toastdays every sundown, a toaster for breakfasts before 11am, or later, depending of the severity of the preceding Night, we’ll serve Fish at some point. Whisky.

You never know where the Saloon’ll appear, but it will always be at that Precious Moment when you feel you need something that’s a little bit stronger, a little bit rougher, and a little bit Nicer. That's when the Den Fuktiga Frallan is aaaaAAaarrrrghhh͚̖̻͚̼͇͆̐̽ͥ͆̔h͖́̈́ͮ̀ḥ͉͕̝͙͈͚͎͇̿̓h̘͚̝̥̳͚̆ͯ̔ͮ̔͂h̜͓͍ͪ̈́̓̆̉!̠̼͈̱̘̫̩̗̈́̈́͋̊̆!̮̪̐̂̚!͓͓̰̠͕͇̭͈̞͊̉ͫ1̟͉̝ͥ̒a̴̷͡͏҉.̡̡̨ ̡

What we will use money for: 
3000 New wheel system
2000 Power system 
1500 Additional decor 
500 Stuffed crows
3000 Tap system (already funded)