This dive bar features a spacious back yard with patio tables which is a rare treat in NYC. They have a good selection of draught beer and a pool table. There is no juke box and the bartender really likes Blink-182 which is not going to win any P.I.N.Y.C. points. The women's bathroom although private and generally clean smells of nasty period blood with a touch of vaginitis! This was not a good experience. Pooing takes time and it is an endurance challenge trying to poo and hold your breath! Also, they had one of the thinnest cheapest rolls of t.p I've seen in a while. I say move on to poo somewhere else, less stinky.
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