About Bitey's Bar

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A fluffy gentleman whose charm often stood in for his lack of brain cells, Bitey walked across Kevin's keyboard one afternoon and accidentally ordered a bar online. Several days later, when it showed up at the house, he immediately made his intentions clear when he took up residence on a barstool. Every evening, Bitey settled in as the sun set and would peer over the bar to watch Kevin make drinks. Soon, more surprise purchases arrived:  mugs, straws, umbrellas, and bottles of rum. After a box of spam musubis showed up on a particularly hot summer day, Kevin started password-protecting his credit card info. 

While Bitey has passed on to the big cat luau in the sky, his legacy will forever live on at Bitey's Bar, where friends gather in the light of his neon sign to remenisce and rum-inize.