The Half-Laced Shoe may be a weird name for the town's most popular neighborhood tavern, but one gander at its common visitors would make one reevaluate if the name is the most sane part of the place. For one is bound to meet just about anyone here, or anything for that matter. Space cowboys? Gun-slinging fairies? Swashbuckling snakes? They're all here, whether for a cup of joe or a hot plate of shrimp-fried rice. Yes, a shrimp did fry that rice. Got any problems with it?
