Posts Tagged ‘ beers ’
What does the 18th President of the US and a night out in North Beach have in common? They’re both money, my friends. With a stinker on Monday night football featuring Brady Quinn and the high powered Cleveland Browns offense vs. Ray “I scare my own children” Lewis and the Baltimore Ravens, the boys of [ READ MORE ]
Taking you along on the journey through my neck of the woods searching to find the best drinking venue on the 2.0 mile strip I call home. Continuing my conquest to beber at some of San Francisco’s finest bars (and as many as Polk street has to offer) I congregate with a group of buddies at [ READ MORE ]
Summary: Similar to the opening band, the Make Out Room is average at best. The cheap drinks definitely put a smile on my face, but I’m not entirely sure that I’m ready for a long term commitment. Come on SF, you can do better than this[ READ MORE ]
Taking you along on the journey through my neck of the woods searching to find the best drinking venue on the 2.0 mile strip I call home. Hunting down a bar to enjoy the final game of a packed College Football line-up, The Buc hits home as an obvious choice. Standing tall as an unapologetic dive [ READ MORE ]
Leaving work yesterday, I said to myself, Jay-V, let’s wear the big boy pants for once and do something tonight that the rest of America would consider responsible and sane. With the Cowboys and the Panthers on Monday night football and “Dancing with the Stars” on ABC, I decided my options were either try and catch [ READ MORE ]
Taking you along on the journey through my neck of the woods searching to find the best drinking venue on the 2.0 mile strip I call home. Embarking for our first night out in our new Russian Hill abode my roommate and I opt for a location that has quickly become one of our stalwarts; Vertigo. [ READ MORE ]
Taking you along on the journey through my neck of the woods on a quest to find the best drinking venue in the 2.0 mile strip I call home. Answering a phone call and drawn out of my malaise like a beacon of light, I’m sent charging off to an exotic port of call otherwise known [ READ MORE ]
Pre Bar: Holy Cow
