Roberto M.
Yelp
Drinking and dining for the timeless man or woman.
One of the things that makes me give a high rating, is "they make me feel like Sinatra." Usually, that means one of several things: I get the kind of respect afforded to celebrities trying to avoid the paparazzi; I'm treated like a high roller; people speak Italian in my presence (but only a few words and in a Sicilian-American accent); I feel totally appropriate in French cuffs, clipped tie, pleated pants and shined shoes; and/or the music of Sinatra and his gang is playing on the sound system.
This joint accomplished none of that. And yet I feel
like Sinatra would approve.
I got the kind of respect afforded a charming brother from another planet, my cash flow situation beyond question, and the cordially hyperactive, physically fit bearded young staff in t-shirts, bounced around to music from the 80s (which, full disclaimer, is actually "my music," having been born as Sinatra was transitioning to a well paid and beloved living historical relic) calling each other dude and bro, while efficiently serving food and libation that we white men have adored for well over a century: quality meats, fried starches and assertive alcohols.
Pleasantly outfitted in warm woods and appropriate neon, signage in vaguely vintage fonts, nice air flow and good noise levels. Pool table. Shuffleboard and huge restroom hall downstairs.