A "beacon of civilization" shuts its doors.
A list of places to watch the game for people who aren't interested in the typical sports-bar vibe.
Turns out some folks really miss that blackened-chicken salad.
The last of the chili con carne went out last night after 11 p.m.
Get your Mulled Bishop on.
Lindsay Lohan and "well-known food writers" drink at Backbar.
A nod to William Burroughs gives way to mojitos.
We know why the caged fried chicken crunches.
"If one of them comes, they're all here. They travel in packs."
'Tis the season to spike apple cider, hot chocolate, and tea.
The 'light' turns on next fall.
Mama said knock you out! Or at least fix you a strong drink.
Even as drinks get more complicated, bars across America are nailing their menu designs.
One of New York's friendliest and longest-running dives will close for good in two months.
Name Night won't offer free drinks anymore.
Residents of 199 Bowery are mad as hell and aren't going to take the techno-thump anymore.
Apparently the shows were "too raunchy" for Las Vegas.