I am new to Washington DC, and have been trying a find a place I can go afterwork to put my feet up and booze it up a little. Everyone (besides Mormons) needs a go to bar, and before last night my search was continually ending with no results. After an impromptu desire to find wings with a couple co-workers, I fell in love last night with a bar that had it all. Dollar off happy hour, comfortable couches and seating, pool tables, a juke box, large young crowd. On top of all of this they had 10 cent wings. GOOD WINGS! After a beer, 20 wings, and tipping the bartender, I was just down a five spot. I was so happy that I even called my dad to tell him that I had found ‘The One.’

The love affair lasted only one day. 12 hours actually. After talking up the place all night to friends and family, i discovered on the morning news that my new love had burned to the ground. Read More »