The story kicks off in a little corner of Vicenza, Italy — a place where the beer was cold, the burgers were hot, and the nights went way too hard. That’s where owner Mike Towles and a few of his Army brothers stumbled into a bar called Septembres… and never really left.

Payday would hit, and the base would blow open like a pressure valve. Troops poured into Septembres, slamming shots, swapping stories, and turning the place into their own sanctuary. The music roared, the drinks flowed, and the hangovers became legend. It wasn’t just a bar — it was brotherhood.

Years later, those same soldiers still meet up, chasing that raw, unfiltered magic they found in Vicenza. Septembres wasn’t just a night out. It was the time of their lives — messy, loud, unforgettable.

To keep the spirit alive, Mike and Jennifer Towles brought the brotherhood stateside. Now, in honor of those wild, golden days, Mike and Jennifer Towles have brought that same spirit to Southern California with Septembers.

Same heart. Same soul. A place to kick back, connect, and stay a little too long.

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