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Neon sign is not a typo. Geek-boy film crews and UPS workers in their fly brown shorts both agree on super-old, super-dark tavern. Perfect pints and lots of regulars who start the night at noon. Classic New York-on-the-waterfront feel, minus Marlon Brando, but with plenty of coulda been contenders. Avoid ghosts and imbibe outside on a lazy afternoon. Poetry series on Saturday afternoons, live Irish troubadours Monday through Wednesday.
A typical West Village pub that somehow found itself in far Soho among the likes of Stay. Over thirty years of service to the nabe, but now with a little bit of glitter floating in your pint of ale... read more
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