We don’t like bars. We don’t particularly like beer. Despite some recent hormonal imbalances, we’re not even sure we like football. Yet tonight we discovered Dewey’s Flatiron, a sports bar chockfull o’ feng shui — the kind that makes you feel all warm and chicken soupy. It didn’t matter that NFL Ken Doll, Tom Brady led the Patriots to yet another post-season victory, eliminating the Cinderella Chargers, or that some of the bar’s intoxicated patrons kept hugging us, even though we’d just met, it was still fun. And cheap. Succulent chicken wings only 25 cents/wing. $3.75 beers (ok, Bud, but still worth it), and many, many TV screens and tables and. We could’ve slept there.
Dewey’s Flatiron is at 210 Fifth Avenue, a block north of 23rd Street.