Where that grad student who’s banging her professor would invite her friends to meet for drinks.

Strong vibe here. By strong I mean there’s been a whole lot of effort into making this place feel the way it feels. One who believes grace cannot be acquired would believe this establishment is striving to acquire grace, but has fallen just short. “So, there was this moment during lecture, when he had just finished reading a passage when our eyes just met, and we knew. So now I fuck him all the time” is what I believe that grad student would have to say on the matter.

The lineup

Cheese Plate (5)

Cocktail of the day- Tuaca Martini of some sort (5)

House Red (5)

One of the cheeses on the plate was described to me as being “a nice cheese that's affordable, so, not surprised it’s served here.” Apparently people that know cheeses, know cheeses. The tuaca martini beverage had a cute sugared rim, and was not delicious. I apparently forgot about my dislike of Tuaca. Blah. 2

Almost forgot to mention the name of this 23rd st haunt. Bar Mingo.