My first memory of the Airport Inn was in 1962 or 1963. (At that time it was called the "Beer Jug" My good buddy Mark Browning and I were dragging main with buddies Cookie Meidinger, and Ginny Sloan, when some one said, " Hey they have Pizza at the Beer Jug! I replied, " What the hell is Pizza?
Well we had to go try out this "Pizza thing"
I burnt my mouth on the first bite.... The Pizza was great!
Fast foward to 1966... Bob Meidinger and I was enjoying a family order of finger steaks, and a pitcher of ice cold beer when Tom Petigrew came over to talk to us. Oh oh busted, (we were only 20 years old) Damn it turned out ok after all. He said, "Guys, I'm looking for help, would you like a job? Whew... saved by the bell!
Years and years later,(like late 90's) I came "home" for the Bucking Horse sale, and as so many, first stop, Airport Inn.
I asked Peggy, "Can you dim the lights a little?" NO! A little later, "Peggy, "Can you turn on some music?" NO! Finally as we pay the bill, "Peggy, can we pay with visa? NO!!!!
Peggy then informed me, Dad (Tommy Petigrew) never liked dim lights, music, or credit cards.
Wow, what a tribute to Tom Petigrew, he has been gone for years, and years, and he still runs the damn joint!
I love the Petigrew family, and the BEER JUG!
PS: Where else would anyone want to grow up other than Miles City?
BW