The Firehouse Lounge has been the sight of a few memorable experiences in my life like a very close male work associate dropping his pants in the bar to prove to me that he had a tattoo of Popeye on his thigh...and I don't need to go any further down that road. And most recently, the spot where I experienced my first kiss with the man that I consider to be my soulmate.
The Strip District desperately needs some oxygen pumped into its system and this joint is a start. Located on the second floor of a converted firehouse, the bar oozes with mystery and ambiance with a beautiful palm tree mosaic painted as the backdrop of the antique bar. Beyond the bar are a plethora of couches and chairs to complete the lounge experience. Cooler still is the patio that is a godsend on balmy clear Pittsburgh nights. Heat lamps ensure that the patio experience can be enjoyed year round.
And the coolest thing of all is that the parking lot are surrounding the Firehouse is used during the spring/summer months as a farmer's market and the management incorporates the locally produced goods into their menus. This truly sets a precedent for other local restaurants and bars in the area, and I'm pulling for them to sustain!