The Rusty Pelican on about 82nd between State Line and Ward Parkway. Great seafood, kinda pricey, but my wife used to work there in the mid-80's. Used to go in there (I called it "Jim's dollar night"-Jim was the bartender, and it was mostly every night) I'd get a bowl of clam chowder, and drink beer for a couple of hours, then ask him how much I owed him, and he'd say "a dollar eighty-seven oughta cover it."
It was never more than two dollars. But he made out great with the tip.
I think Sprint bought the building and turned it into a corporate something-or-the-other.
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