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Just like in the "Murray Hill Song," so fire up the Douche Cam. Soundtrack actually pre-dates DJ Lubel's era, with ‘80s tunes remaining au courant. Vintage videos blast away while you pound whiskey sours and hit on youngish crowd still in workday ties and pantsuits. Also effective as a sports bar, serving up the wings, mozz sticks, and jalapeño poppers you demand. Robert Mondavi white zin 'cause you're classy like that. If you have clear memories of 1983, you are too old for this scene.
Citywide 'cue chain just the thing for fratastic M-Hill. Roadhouse kitsch inside, old wood, hubcaps, barrels, trademark "Be Nice or Leave" sign. Bar wallpapered in license plates. Sit at a table sh... read more
If you want to catch the game, bend an elbow, and maybe chat up a few hotties - but would rather avoid the head-butting masses at the city's divier sports bars - this is your spot. Dark wood floors... read more
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