From left, Jen, Jan, Erik, Kerstin, Myself.
The term “bar hounds” doesn’t just refer to the dogs in the painting or the barflies I hang out with. At Sparky’s in Brooklyn, patrons are encouraged to bring their dogs into the bar. I went last night with the folks listed above, hoping to see some hounds, but there wasn’t a dog in the place. Luckily, there are over twenty types of beer on tap, including a few cask beers, to take your mind off the pooches.
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SOTD: I know it’s been out a long time, but I’m just now listening non-stop to the Pixies -Complete B-Sides.