Pumphouse turned out to be a semi-regular stop during my stay in Wichita. It was right across the street from the hotel, which helped — especially for a farewell lunch and beer with a colleague.
The first night in town, I noticed this happy Michelin Man keeping watch by the door. Hey big, guy! How ya doing? What brings you here?
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