Peggy
My name is Peggy (Pegyver) I’m the one in the driver’s seat of the getaway car down below… I’ve been in the speakeasy business for decades. I am experienced in purchasing/selling (trafficking), delivering (running) and security (protection). I’m originally from Cicero, Southside of Chicago. Back in the day, 1926 or so, I started my career running bootleg and rum –running with Capone and the boys.
It was tough times but big Al was there to show me the ropes-taught me everything I know today about booze, good times, and the law. But when things started to get a little hairy and to many questions being asked I knew right then this lifestyle was not for me anymore. That’s when I decided there’s more out there for me than hangin’ with these thugs. So I decided to tell Al, “I’m heading out west!”
YEAH! That went over well……………………..
I had no choice. I had to get out. I wanted to live a quiet life and work in a nice-gay-friendly-legal country western bar in Phoenix, Arizona. That is all I ever dreamed about. That’s when I jumped in my 1927 Ford-T and I headed West……..got hired on as a bar maid at the Cash Inn Country and I’ve been here ever since. LOVE IT!
Come and visit me on Wednesday, Friday and Saturday afternoon and I’ll tell you stories you ain’t never heard before-but don’t ask too much about those times back in Chi-town….I can't answer too many of those questions. Doc says I suffer from Chicago Amnesia.
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