RESTAURANTS & BARS • FOUND Adjudications Just about the only bad seats in the (undeniably cool) back room of Double Chicken Please on the Lower East Side are a short line of stools under a bar shelf facing the room’s front wall. Walking in one July night, this is where I found myself contemplating the state of bar reservations in New York City.
A reservation ‘for the fucking bar’?
A reservation ‘for the fucking bar’?
A reservation ‘for the fucking bar’?
RESTAURANTS & BARS • FOUND Adjudications Just about the only bad seats in the (undeniably cool) back room of Double Chicken Please on the Lower East Side are a short line of stools under a bar shelf facing the room’s front wall. Walking in one July night, this is where I found myself contemplating the state of bar reservations in New York City.