Saturday, 10:45pm
Kenn's Broome Street Bar
363 West Broadway (Broome St.), Manhattan
What happens when an Age Appropriate boy comes on a Saturday night recon? A lot less mingling and a lot more whiskey. We started the evening at Broome Street (does anyone actually call this place Kenn's?) where a 40-something male at the bar was looking to pounce on (or get pounced upon by) six 30-something females who couldn't figure out what to order, which is just strange. Our beers were warm, also strange, but we manned up and drank 'em before leaving the place to the gaggle of graduate-student-foreigners-with-backpacks who also didn't know what to order. We don't remember such confusion here in the past, but maybe we ourselves were too confused at the time to notice.
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