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"This century-old, members-only clubhouse sits under the I-75 overpass in Delray’s industrial southwest and feels like a stubborn island of community amid refineries, rail lines, and the Rouge River. It hosts lively, decidedly unpretentious events — from pig roasts (a $15 plate heaped with freshly roasted pork, veggies and sides, the air heavy with vinegar and brown sugar) to bonfires, movie nights, steak dinners and Halloween parties — mostly held on a member-built patio where every light, paver and item of furniture has been donated and installed by volunteers. The interior is a time capsule of immigrant-era Detroit: sepia team photos, polished worn floors and a Streamline Moderne back bar salvaged from a 1930s tavern, reflecting roots in the turn-of-the-century industrial neighborhood that grew up around the Michigan Carbon Works. Membership is inclusive and structured — applicants need sponsorship by an active member, are voted on quarterly, pay annual dues ($30; $20 for retirees) plus a one-time $20 application fee — and guests are welcome; practical rules (a massive guest book, adherence to dues and house norms) are enforced by a fiercely protective secretary. Hours vary by day but generally center on late afternoons and evenings (closed Mondays; typical openings Tues/Thu/Sun ~4–8 p.m., Wed from 10:30 a.m., Fri/Sat 4–9 p.m. and often later), and during the pandemic the club shifted activities outdoors with strict masking and distancing and limited bar entry. The vibe is egalitarian and earthy — no trendy cocktails, just beers and generous shots — sustained by multi-generational loyalty, a recent influx of younger members eager for history and belonging, and a resilient attitude toward whatever industrial or infrastructural threats the neighborhood may face." - Mickey Lyons