Every 30-something enduring the existential panic of a childless not-quite-white collar existence, whether alone or with someone you might maybe marry to avoid dying alone, needs a bar that:
-is within walking distance
-has a short memory and/or forgives all but the most grievous of public sins, and
-has cheap booze.
Sonny's is that bar.
Tips for new visitors: 1-Sonny's is both smoker-friendly and without an effective ventilation system; you will go home smelling like an ashtray. 2-the jukebox has a great selection, but it's very expensive.