#61 Remember the Maine at the Varnish


I finally went to the Varnish... after many, many failed attempts. I was a little underwhelmed. The acoustics were annoyingly noisy, the clientele pretentiously pretentious, and the drink, strong, but by far the best I've ever had. I'm glad I went, especially because that marked the HALFWAY POINT at being done with the list, but I'm not sure I'm dying to go back.

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Anonymous said...

You should have gone midweek. Quiet jazz, no wait, and nothing but unpretentious people keeping to themselves and looking for a great cocktail.

NicoleM said...

I guess it was the 12 dudes in newsboy caps who all thought they were awesomely unique. And trying to out yell each other.

My boyfriend swears it's a lot cooler on a weeknight & I'm sure he'll do everything in his power to change my opinion. Ha.

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