Saddle Sore: The Eagles Club

Saddle Sore: The Eagles Club

Up three stairs adjacent to the sidewalk, hit the landing, push the button, wait a second, and poof! — you’d be buzzed in. In where, you say? Into a world not many Aspenites were familiar with, at least not on a regular basis. It’s called Prada in its latest iteration, or something like that. The Fraternal Order of Eagles, No. 184, right there on Galena Street. The old Eagles Club, not the new one down on Bleeker. Where, when the volunteer fire …