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If the phrase "if
it's not Scottish, it's crap" is to be taken seriously, then
by the transitive property of geometric theory, this place isn't crap.
Actually, I did very poorly in math in junior high, so you really
shouldn't listen to a thing I say, but we promise you that despite
not knowing an acute angle from our elbow, we know that crowds, lots
of beer, and potato filled meat pies make for an okay time. St. Andrews
is actually a halfway decent choice for an after-work jaunt with a
few co-workers or friends. There is food to fit any and every appetite
(including the nice aforementioned shepherd's pie) and enough draft
beers to make the beerhounds happy. Unlike a lot of larger Irish/Scottish
pubs around midtown, this place won't depress the hell out of you
with sterile surroundings and generic decor. The vague golf theme
isn't exactly our thing, but I suppose it beats the hell out of the
boredom theme being sported by most of its brethren. [MF]
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