Wednesday, 12:45am
Reservoir Bar
70 University Pl. (11th St.), Manhattan
After The Out of Town Visitor bummed a cigarette off two girls (after two other girls refused him), and he and Sara walked east. At that point, it suddenly seemed like a good idea to go to The Stoned Crow. But we got distracted by a movie filming, got yelled off the set, and landed at Reservoir where the bouncer asked us to show ID, which was ridiculous given we could have been a parent of half the other patrons. Nonetheless we ordered beers, wings (all Tabasco and fried skin), and, later, a Parrot's Bay on the rocks. We wanted to know if it was as disgusting as it sounded; it wasn't, not even with Kahlua. If you want to find Age Appropriates here, stay by the front window and avoid the Big Buck.
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