Friday, 5:45pm
Live Bait
East 23rd St. (Madison Ave.), Manhattan
It wasn't our first Happy Hour at Live Bait, yet we'd forgotten how Credit Suissey the crowd, not including the small group of Marge Simpson blue-haired, tattooed women at the front. Everyone else seemed to be on camp trip: thirteen summer interns for every 27ish chaperone. Bartender says the age range is more mixed than we realize. Maybe so. We're willing to give it another chance since it actually is a bar and not some contrived tourist-moron trap.
Note: We have never eaten here, but we're told the food isn't terrible, and we have reports on a recent Saturday evening: completely AA, mostly guys, and two couples watching baseball.
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