Connolly’s 47th St.: John and Mary Connolly, while strolling through Midtown six years ago, felt something was missing—something they could remedy. That something was a clean, respectable place where all those suits and ties could go after work to meet regular guys and gals, catch up over a pint, and eat some simple, filling pub food. That missing something is missing no longer, with Connolly’s on the scene. Midtownies now pack ’em in at this location as well as the other three Midtown Connolly’s. New York can never have too many pubs and Connolly’s knows this at its very core. Fulfilling the simple maxim, if you build it, stock it with 30 beers on tap, serve food ’til midnight and drinks ’til 4am, they will come—early, often, and to the closest location. |
