
Well, it turns out he was kidnapped by the Russians and dispatched to an abandoned village, dropped off in the care of a lovely family who really wanted to know what it was like to drink all the beer in the world while being a legendary sharp shooter. Chalk it up to COVID_19 taking away some of his business or just general boredom, but this is apparently what happened to Hull after that wicked June party. My exclusive source has finally unearthed where Hull went. The spirit detectives and private investigators concluded that they have no idea what happened to Brett for those few weeks. Did Hull go into the Mississippi River for a long swim? Maybe he popped over to Casino Queen and other “venues” in Illinois. Where did the Ultimate Party Hound go? Soulard for a mad run.

Some thought he went into the Anheuser-Busch plant, started sampling, and never came out-but there’s more. Outside of random social media reports, Hull all but vanished after the parade. He shouted “Let’s Go Blues” before a home playoff game and followed that up with “WE WENT BLUES” when it was all said and done.ĭuring the parade down Market Street, about 3500 beers in, Hull seemed jovial and told a jogging Frank Cusumano how sweet it was to finally be here. Louis Blues won the Stanley Cup, partied like teenagers, and turned the downtown area into a sea of blue for once.īrett Hull, franchise legend and professional drink-anyone-under-the-table artist, was heavily involved in the experience.

Good times, right? Bars, restaurants, and baseball at Busch Stadium was open to the public.
