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What sounds like it
should be an object sitting on Marcia Brady's dresser is actually
a hip, East Village bar with personality to spare. Don't bother looking
for a sign outside, as there isn't one. Don't bother looking for an
eight-foot bouncer with tons of attitude, as there isn't one of those
either. What you will find is a cool bar with a friendly bartender,
a room in the back complete with couches and a pool table, music that
won't deafen the neighbors and an actual mix of twenty-something guys
and gals who are just here to chill and soak up the atmosphere. Unlike
some of its neighboring bars, it looks as though the owner actually
spent a few dollars to make this place inhabitable for human beings
and has skipped the lower east side kitsch. [MF]
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