by Wally Congress on I am a fan, but not for the food. I'll be there for the strangely expansive and personal ambiance only a 10,000-square-foot former taxi garage can give. Maybe a bite on something (wood-oven pizza? Maybe) and sips of something, something. I'll converse with you, looking at you, paying attention. But, once and many times, we'll keep quiet and soak in.
by Jason K. on I've actually never eaten here, but I love coming here to just get drinks. It basically turns into a club, without the stupid cover. Their drinks are a couple bucks cheaper than a few of the places around the area. I'll have to come back here for happy hour one of these days to actually have their food.
