Tempest Bar: Hide the GQ fashion issue, leave your Blackberry at the office, grow some facial hair, and you might as well get a tattoo, because Tempest Bar ain’t for sissies. Though they’ve had a facelift within the last year, they’re still rough around the edges. Current hip-hop mixes with ’90s grunge on the juke, and 12 beers flow from the taps. You’re supposed to drink a lot, which is why the drinks are cheap. Across from MSG, post-game and concert spillage keeps things raucous until 4am. Two dartboards hang in the back, and you don’t even need to bring your own darts. Try not to get too caught up in this storm, or you’ll wind up on your bedroom floor with a gnarly headache. |