Board Of Trade Saloon - Nome

Most of a week in Nome schneit, between a bar stool in the Board of Trade Saloon and the Polar Cub Inn, early spring of '78, as I remember. In the spring of the previous year, a poor old man from a snow bench was on the same route. Seems he came out of the BOT well acquitted against the cold A bit too well acquitted as he went out in a snow bench before his destination. It snowed something terrible this night and soon the poor guy was covered and frozen to death (not released pretty good enough? He was missing until he got out of the snowbank next spring! At least this is the story that the old timers of the BOT told me (21 years old child when I exaggerated every nunt,

The BOT brings back wonderful memories from the late 70s and early 80s. It's great to see it still thriving and ready to create new experiences for future generations.

Fantastic service, wonderful company, tasty drinks, and catchy music.

It’s quite an amusing place. What’s interesting is that not much has changed over the past 31 years. Perhaps I'm just getting older. While faces and names come and go, the quality remains constant. The customer service is excellent, though it can be a bit challenging when it's crowded… wink… The occasional live bands add to the overall enjoyment as well.

Typical dive bar. Music drinks