Fox has been a longtime mini-golf hobbyist having hosted his first "Bring Your Own Hole" mini-golf party at his home 20 years ago. Amongst his creative friends, these parties became hugely popular, increasingly elaborate annual events, which ultimately lead him to quit his day job and put all his energy behind opening Urban Putt. As his wife Leslie Crawford told him at the time, "If that's your mid-life crisis, great. Go for it. It's better than you finding a blonde and buying a convertible."
Over a year ago Fox found the perfect space, an abandoned mortuary at 22nd and South Van Ness that had sat vacant for fifteen years, and began rallying designers and friends to help bring his vision to life. In total, 65 designers were involved with the project, from architects to sound designers to set painters, all working to create the many various aspects of this 14-hole, steampunk-meets-Rube-Goldberg experience. As Fox puts it, they've taken miniature golf and and tried to make it "an original artform" more than the traditional, kitschy experience. "We wanted to create something artful and wonderful."
Upstairs there's a bar and restaurant boasting fare from chef Dane Boryta (Bottle Cap, Sens). As for the menu, it's deep-dish pizza and burger-driven, with a variety of salads and other stuff, and a full cocktail menu will be available as of next week. (It's beer and wine only for opening week.) A menu of portable "fairway bites" will be available downstairs for taking onto the golf course, including things like chicken and waffle skewers and fried olives, and there's a bar downstairs as well. The logistics of how people will eat, drink, and interact with the course itself remain to be worked out, but we're told that there will a sign-up-and-take-a-number system for limiting the number of teams on the course at once. Luckily, upstairs, there's more Skee-ball, and a basketball hoop game to play while you wait..
Welcome to bankruptcy Steve Fox. What an awful idea. I haven't played mini golf since I was
The problem with mini golf is that putting is literally the worst part of the game. There is no fun in giving the ball a tap tap tap-a-roo. I want to be able to stand up there after downing a six pack and try to rip it over the trees, because I hit my tee shot into the next fairway. I want to scream in my buddies face as I chip in for eagle from 90 yards and take the skin for the hole. And golf carts, don't get me started on them. Literally turning sport into leisure. A bonafied rolling living room. Beers, cushioned seat, blunts all at your fingertips. I don't see any of that happening at Urban Putt. Bleh, even your name sucks.
Let me know when you get foreclosed on. I would love to make that into the new Barstool West Coast Office.
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