Sarah Haas, Clint Brown and Andrea Andersen have drinks at The Shiloh Club. Photo by Eric KayneSpending an evening at the Shiloh Club is like visiting family around the holidays. There are multiple generations of drunk people, and a lot of them are singing karaoke.
The tidy little icehouse has been around so long that even the bartender, an 11-year veteran, doesn’t know when it opened. But it’s safe to say that at least three generations of drinkers have been through the strips of plastic curtain that separate the wobble of singing voices from the covered deck.
Photo by Eric KayneBefore 7 p.m., after which minors are no longer welcome, the Shiloh Club is where neighborhood kids get schooled by their grandfathers on how to properly hold a dart and how to execute an Irish goodbye.
Training starts as early at 10 a.m., and with hours like that and Lone Stars and Natural Light ringing up for less than $2, it’s fairly evident what kind of bar this is. It’s the kind of bar where all the regulars sucking down stiff pours of bourbon and Coke recognize everyone who saunters in. They bring their big, aging dogs inside and offer you a hamburger at the occasional cookout.
It’s not long before you’ll be on a first-name basis with them as well.
Having a middle-age woman repeat the story of getting Patsy Cline’s autograph just a day before the singer became “mountain mush” up to four times may not be your fondest wish, but remember, you’re a regular now and she’s family.
Shiloh Club
1321 Studewood
10 a.m.-2 a.m. Mondays-Saturdays,
noon-2 a.m. Sundays
info 713-880-2401
True true and yes true. But most won't like it so don't screw it up for the rest of us please!!!!
My Grandfather owned Pop's Place at 1321 Studewood in the early fifties. It was a neighborhood place then. Grocery store on one side. I played many games of shuffle board on the shuffle board tables. A neighborhood ice house. Everybody there came to my first baby shower. A true neighborhood tradition.
Poor Shiloh is all club kids last time I went. Cologne smell everywhere. I guess Heights has gone completely yuppie
if your poring booze its a bar not a icehouse, i icehouse is beer an wine only and you can bring in your own booze to.
its a bar not a icehouse
I went there a few times back in the 50's with my stepfather. I remember once that someone in the bar bet him that he couldn't drink a case of beer. My stepfather was a big man and won the bet It was called the Studewood DriveIn I believe. the big thing back then was shuffleboard.