So I’m a HUGE UT football fanatic. I went to school there and have serious pride for it, I love me some fooseball.
I knew once I moved up here I was going to have some trouble watching the game and finding a bar that would show it. I thought to look on the UT Alumni chapter in Chicago and found out about a place called the Brownstone Tavern where all the alumni go to watch the game. I was pretty excited to check it out come game day, especially with all the ruckus with the Longhorn Network. Game day came and I was so disappointed to see that they were not able to make it work and get the game in time. How could a place that called themselves an alumni bar not show the game?
Furious, we scrambled down the street to score some free wi-fi (since we still didn’t have internet or cable) at 50/50. I set up my little camp and proceeded to watch the Rice game with a sketchy streaming site. Awful. I vowed to find a better place the following week. I went to the Facebook page for the Brownstone and found out they eventually did get the game, but after kickoff started. Reading through comments, one caught my eye.
“I love you Brownstone, but after going to Stanley’s for the game with its $5 Bud Light boots and Texas waffles I’m not going back!”
Whoa, whoa whoa. Stop the presses. This place had the game way before kickoff and has $5 Bud Light Boots? Where is this beautiful sanctuary?
I quickly Googled Stanley’s and was quickly in a happy heaven. Their menu is outstanding, make your own Bloody Mary bar, seriously delicious all you can eat brunch, Texas Tea I was in heaven! I was so pumped for next weekend to come around!
Michael and I headed down there early and grabbed a table. The menus were already placed on their tables for the game with all the fabulous specials.

Longhorn Saturdays!
Of course I grabbed a giant Bud Light boot! 32oz for $5! Yes please!

Das Boot!
I saw a giant blow up Bevo and instantly mad Michael take a picture of me with it. I was so happy I could hardly contain myself!
Then I read on the menu a “Have a Texas license? Show us before halftime and get a free shot!” Omg this place couldn’t possibly get any better!

Free shots!
When the game started, all the TVs turned to the Texas game, the room full of burnt orange. ‘Incredible’, I thought to myself, ‘who would have ever thought this existed in Chicago?’
Michael used to go to Stanley’s, it turned out, when he lived in Chicago and there was nothing special about it he said. He was shocked at what happened on Saturday’s and needed to know why. Being inquisitive, he asked one of the bartenders how this came about. “Well”, he said, “we wanted to make the bar specific to a team and we thought, ‘well, Texas has a pretty good football team and they’ve got really attractive women, so let’s do it!’ so we did.” And the rest is history!
I brought my friend here from New York (who is also a Longhorn in the city) and she fell in love and is constantly begging to come back to Chicago just to come here. I’m sure on every other day this bar is just another bar, but on Saturday’s its a sea of burnt orange and it’s the closest this little homesick Texas girl feels to home.

Hook 'Em!