Sometimes comfortable seating does not an enchanting evening make. One magic formula for a night that becomes an "Oh my God, you will not believe what I did last night" story is: a double whiskey + live Americana music + dim light from an old-fashioned sconce + a small space that necessitates squeezing close together + the privacy afforded by a hard, dark high-backed wooden booth. It's more comfortable than it sounds. We should know, we're regulars.
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