After-work drinkers and Port Authorityawanderers make up the majority of the crowd at this happy dive bar, perpetually strung in Christmas lights. Not a tremendous singles scene here. Get drunk on $2.50 pints.
Anyone who says that gentrified New York lacks dive bars is nuts. Sure, we no longer have McGurk's Suicide Hall, the Bowery haunt frequented by sailors and low-rent prostitutes that was thought to be the place to take one's own life. But we've... More »