Timboo's: You know how sometimes it can be really funny to gather your friends up for your birthday and insist on hitting one particular bar? And you all get there and the gritty hole in the wall is filled with toothless guys in Jets caps and windbreakers? Timboo’s would be that bar. This is one of the oldest, creepiest clank-arounds you’ll ever set foot in—and that’s saying a lot in this city. But if you live near the end of Park Slope, by all means, grab a shot of tequila and beer just so you can say you had a drink there. And then chug the beer and run for the hills, because unless you’re a regular (meaning you live upstairs) playing tic-tac-toe by yourself under the highway is more entertaining—and safer. |
