Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Where Everybody Knows Your Name...

I'm a big fan of a place called "Peaches", located in Stuyvesant Heights, Brooklyn. I'm especially an even bigger fan of their Patron Margaritas (PatMargies) a la Shani the bartender. But if you decide to order one, please ask for the blackened catfish with their mashed potatoes and garlic brocoli....it will sober you up enough to order another round or three of Pat Margies. (But I double dog dare you to have the Brownstone Punch instead.) If you aren't in the mood for something heavy and you came for the sole purpose of becoming shit faced....at least have a grilled shrimp salad, or their signature buffalo wings. If I took time to breathe while tearing them down, I could actually tell you how good they are. Maybe you can say "hello" to Paul, while you're there, he's big on the crab cakes, and he's sure to convince you to try one or two...from his plate.


You won't even realize where the time has gone while you partake in the laughter, love and libations that comes with the environment. The music is awesome and appropriate for a mature crowd. The sing alongs and the occasional quick two step will have the bartender shouting, "this is a restaurant with a bar....not a lounge!" We rarely listen....Another round!!!!!


Stop by if you haven't already....this is a place where you never feel out of place.


From my lips to your ears, 


~ LolaBee



^^^^Grilled Shrimp Salad and PatMargies!!!!^^^^ #YUM

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