"Okay, let's face it--Manhattan is expensive. And Sunday happy hours are rare. Of course, an $8 cocktail sounds like a deal. Until you come here. I ordered one of the cocktails on their menu, and they were out of two ingredients. My wife ordered a smoked whiskey drink, and it could have been syrup on waffles--it was that sweet. Our neighbor ordered a vodka tonic, and she was told they were out of limes. How does a bar run out of limes? Or if they do, go to the fruit cart a block away. Or the grocery two blocks away. This place has the notable distinction of being my worst cocktail experience in over 10 years. Just say no."
