Meg, Arthur, and I, after walking from the Intangible Slam in the LES to the train station, walk down St. Marks and spot this wonderful spot. If it was advertising the closed down bar it was in front of, or the dark, dank basement the stairs led to, either way, $1 Beer just might not be enough. I imagined the bar to be run by Jigsaw the serial killer from Saw.
“All your life you’ve been drinking alcohol. NOW, you must drink alcohol to SAVE YOUR LIFEEEEEE…”
p.s. Saw sucked after the second. Cmon now.