My semi-realistic alternate plan for the future is to open a speak-easy. It really would be the best job ever. My passion for the free-wheeling glamour of speak-easies was reignited when I stumbled across these photographs of the Krazy Kat Club. It was a hang-out for writers, musicians, and academics in the 1920s in Washington, DC. The best feature of this club? A tree house for adults.