After the founding, the first three years were very grim. Often Chez was sitting in a bar by himself at the now defunct Pig ‘n Whistle. One year the Pats opened against the Bengals. As Chez cut through the OCEAN of orange and black catching flack, the official second member came to his rescue, Timothy M. Since then the club bounced around until eventually settled at the Taphouse Grill. There ‘PNN’ started to feel like a real club – until the manager (a hater) ruined the relationship. That then led us to the beloved but now defunct Tavern on the Hill. It was here that we REALLY became a club with more than a hundred members showing up for games! But eventually we had to find a new home base and how have a great home at Local Post. So stop by, grab a beer, and catch a game with us.