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Saturday
Jan012011

Saturday, January 1st, 2011—Bar 356

Day 356—Friday, December 31st, 2010
Neary’s and The Stoned Crow

So last week I was trying to figure out what to do about New Year’s Eve on the old bar crawl. I’ve always hated New Year’s Eve. To me it’s such a forced holiday and it’s filled with people who usually don’t drink much and for a good reason, they can’t hold their liquor and behave like compete June Taylor Asshats on Parade after about three and a half drinks. I usually buy a shitload of beer, lock my door and watch the Twilight Zone marathon on the Sci-Fi channel and just ignore the whole New Year's Eve hoopla. But this year I have to go out and go to a bar. I decided to go out early and then stop in and have a beer or two at the Stoned Crow and document the last night there with photos. That would be a bit depressing, but it’s something that has to be done. And then in the middle of wondering where to go, this invitation magically appeared in my email inbox from Karen and Jon, the publishers, artists and writers of Grade “A” Fancy:

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Beat the squares – enjoy New Year’s first and in a more exclusive party.
 
New Year’s Eve-ternoon 2010
 
Friday, December 31st
 
We’ll meet for lunch at 1:00 at Neary’s  358 East 57th Street SW corner of 1st Avenue.
Don’t forget that Neary’s (est. 1967) specifies “proper attire required” – and they mean it, man.  That generally means “look nice,” – jackets for the men are good but not essential.  No blue jeans or sneakers.  Anyways, it’s New Year’s Eve-ternoon, dontcha wanna look smashing?


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Well, now, that was easy, problem solved! I just have to dust off my suit and tie from last February’s Superbowl Sunday and it’s off to Neary’s we go.

Okay, lunch is at 1pm, but I'm here a little bit before noon to get the bar crawl photos done before everyone arrives.

Proper Attire is required at Neary's. And I'm properly dressed, so let's enter this fine establishment.

And look at this, it's so early, I've got the run of the bar. Now this is my kind of New Year's Eve!

And here's Tommy, the friendly bartender who happily pours me one of the last beers of 2010.

I don't know if this is the original cash register from that magical year of 1967 when they opened, but I'd like to think it is.

Some of the lit-up bottles behind the bar.

A long-shot of the highly-polished, dark wooden bar.

Here's the majestic dining room, all done up for the holiday season. Let's go see who that is folding napkins at the end of the room.

It's the lovely and beautiful Liz! Liz has been a waitress here for 44 years and I'm lucky enough that she agreed to pose for a photo with me.

There's lots of pictures hanging on the front wall opposite the bar.

Kathie Lee Gifford can't believe she said that and moments later I can't believe I took a photo of that. Kind of a Regis moment for me.

There's lots of Mary Higgins Clark book covers on the walls. She's a regular at the restaurant and Jimmy Neary, the owner of Neary's is a recurring character in her books.

Above the front window is this poignant and breath-taking scene of JFK praying to a sideways choking sign. I'm a little verklempt now, how about you?

Meanwhile, back at the bar, Tommy's holding the bar down.

And down at the end of the bar, Lewis and Margaret are enjoying a New Year's Eve drink. Lewis is a writer and you can read all about his work right here at his website: Lewis Hardee.

Uh, oh, it's almost 1pm, time to pay up and...

Enjoy the fine New Year's Eve luncheon arranged by Karen and Jon. Here we are, take one.

And take two with me getting a little goofy.

Here's some of the New Year's Eve specials on the menu. I opted for the Shepherd's Pie and it was delicious.

I took a quick few panoramic shots of lunch.

The food was wonderful and the conversation was lively and ran the gamut from fanzines to drugs to punk rock to painting Hitler moustaches on a picture of a certain past President and Vice President.

A splendid time was had by all and I thank Karen and Jon for inviting me and introducing me to their wonderful friends.

A glance out the window and it's time to go and say goodbye to the The Stoned Crow and 2010.

And a few hours later, here we are at the last night of the Stoned Crow. I'm not going to bother with captions for the photos. As a spiky-haired singer once sang in a sandpaper, gravel voice: Every picture tells a story.

"I couldn't quote you no Dickens, Shelley or Keats, 'cause it's all been said before. Make the best out of the bad, just laugh it off...HA! You didn't have to come here anyway." (From "Every Picture Tells a Story," written by Rod Stewart and Ron Wood.)

Goodbye, Stoned Crow and goodnight, everybody.

Review
It’s New Year’s Day, so once again I’m going to slack and not write a review, but here’s what Neary’s has to say about itself on their website, take it away, Neary’s!

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Neary's opened o≠n St. Patrick's Day 1967 and proudly remains o≠ne of the most well-known Irish restaurants in New York. The restaurant is often referred to as the "Irish 21." Jimmy Neary, New York's finest host, welcomes everyone in the door with his great Irish smile and charming personality. Each night Jimmy is joined by members of his family and his long-tenured staff to ensure that every customer feels like they are part of the family.

Neary's signature dishes include lamb chops, prime rib of beef, corned beef and cabbage and broiled 1/2 chicken. In addition, there is a fine selection of daily delivered fresh fish.

We look forward to taking care of you and sharing our special home with you.

The Neary Family

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Neary’s
358 E. 57th St. (Near 1st Ave.)
212-751-1434

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Bonus Happy New Year from Jaws!

Jaws just sent in this Happy New Year banner. Thanks, Jaws, Happy New Year to you and everyone out there!

Sunday
Dec122010

Sunday, December 12th, 2010—Bar 336

Day 336—Saturday, December 11th, 2010
Donohue's Steak House

Live from New York, it’s Cheeseburger Saturday Night, starring Donohue’s Steak House! Featuring the ready for prime beef player, Marty Wombacher. And special guest stars, direct from Grade “A” Fancy, Karen McBurnie and Jon Hammer. And now, ladies and gentlemen...Donohue’s Steak House!

Through the magic of the internet you're spared a subway ride that included screaming teenagers, a lone panhandler and a bald man that kind of looked like a semi-retarded Telly Savalas, longing for a lollipop. Who loves ya, baby?

And zoom...here we are, Donohue's Steak House.

Some people have just left and only the empties remain, pleading the fifth.

Bartender Gerry, clad in your standard bartender-wear consisting of, white shirt, tie and rolled up sleeves serves up the first beer.

Cheers and beers and Norman Lears.

A full shot of the no-frills, old school bar.

I love the vintage cash register.

Bill and Jean were in the city from Queens. We had a nice conversation ranging from The Beatles to bars in New York City to my hometown of Peoria, Illinois. Bill asked if I turned out the lights when I left and I confessed I forgot to. That bill must be huge by now!

Sturdy wooden fans spin overhead and keep the air moving.

A shot towards the front of the bar with a window that overlooks Lexington Avenue.

Which is exactly where Deborah and Rita were seated, enjoying a drink.

A long shot from the other end of the bar.

Sneezin's greetings!

Ed and Claire were in town from Jersey and stopped by to have dinner before their trip home. Ed donated to the 365 cause by buying me a beer. Thanks Ed!

Three little beers.

I was meeting Karen McBurnie and Jon Hammer who create the fine online publication, Grade "A" Fancy among other things. It was their decision to meet at Donohue's and I thank them for turning me on to this great old school place.

And poof! Here they are. We got a booth and toasted to the hollerday season.

Before dinner, these two elves descended upon us. I prayed that their names were Dancer and Prancer and that they were armed with gifts, but sadly they confessed that their names are Maureen and Brittany and they were empty-handed. What a gyp!

Cheeseburger!

And one last look out the window and we were gone like a cool breeze. Goodnight, everybody!

Review
Donohue’s Steak House is one of those places. A dark wooden joint, that time hasn’t flicked its sometimes ugly and boney-knuckled finger at and if you’re under 60 years-old, you’ll feel young in here. Do you know what I mean? If not, then don’t bother going. If you do, then bring a story to tell at the bar. It’s a social place. it’s one of those places. If you know what I mean.

Further reading: Jon Hammer, EV Grieve, NY Eater.

Donohue's Steak House
845 Lexington Ave (Between 64th and 65th St.)
212-744-0938

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Bonus Holiday Art by "Boris."


Tuesday
Nov302010

Tuesday, November 30th, 2010

Day 324—Monday, November 29th, 2010
Bailey’s Corner Pub

In the last couple days we’ve been to a bar in a bakery, a bar with a lot of art and a bar that blinded us all with Christmas lights and ornaments and creepy dolls, I think it’s time to get back to the basics tonight. And when I’m looking for a nice, dependable basic bar I always turn to my co-pilot on this mission, Al Rizo, a 365 commentator from Miami. Al has suggested numerous bars as this journey has moved on and they’ve all been winners. He recently emailed me a link to Bailey’s Corner Pub on the Upper East Side and it looks perfect for tonight. So let’s go check it out and see if Al has picked another winner.

Here we are at Bailey's Corner Pub.

I like their attitude already! Let's go inside and check it out.

Very nice! Al, you've done it again!

Mike the friendly bartender is quick with a bottle of Corona. The perfect antidote for a Monday evening.

This gentlemen was seated next to me at the bar and we had a nice conversation about New York and bars. We also discovered we have something in common, his name's Marty too.

Which of course leads to the inevitable Marty Squared photo. Cheers from two guys named Marty!

The back of the bar is long and well-stocked.

The fellow next to me didn't want his picture taken. There's reasons, but I'll never tell, I want to live through the day, but he did let me take a photo of his cap and beer. Needless to say, he was happy with Monday Night's Football score.

Up above I spy the mark of a classic bar, a tin ceiling.

Pinball! I hope Spiderman is doing better here than on Broadway.

Phil and Lindsay were watching the game and enjoying a drink at the bar. They were very supportive of the 365 bar crawl and wished me well on the last leg of this journey.

Antique lights illuminate the bar.

Any bar that has a framed photo of Joe Strummer is A-OK in my book.

Here's Adam who was drinking a pint of Guinness at the bar. Cheers to you, Adam!

A shot from the back of the bar.

There's a state of the art dart board back here that gets a lot of use.

And here's Ignacio putting the board to use.

Just as I was putting on my coat and getting ready to leave, who shows up but the owner Sean. Sean has owned the place over a year and was a bartender here for over 12 years.

One look out the window and I'm on my way home. Goodnight, everybody!

Review
Bailey’s Corner Pub has been on this Upper East Side corner for close to 60 years now. It’s got a long wooden bar with tables and chairs opposite it. The back room houses a well-used dart board and there’s TV’s lining the side walls that are tuned to the latest sports games. The atmosphere is friendly with neighborhood locals that have been frequenting the bar for years. Newbies are treated like long time regulars and the bartenders are welcoming and attitude-free. A nice respite from some of the frat bars that dot the Upper East Side.

There’s a full bar and a nice selection of bottled and draft beers with selections including: Heineken, Corona, Bass and Guinness. And the skillful and friendly bartenders are happy to whip up any drink you’d like to order. Happy hour runs from 3pm to 7pm with Budweisers and Coors going for $2.50 a pop and three dollar drafts of Miller Lite are offered up as well.

There’s no food, but patrons are encouraged to either bring their own in or order in and have it delivered to the bar. Everybody may not know your name in here, but there’s definitely a Cheers-like vibe going on in Baily’s Corner Pub.

Bailey’s Corner Pub
1607 York Ave. (@85th St.)
212-650-1341

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Great suggestion, Al! (Al art by "Boris.")