My buddy and I met here for drinks one Friday night so I can't comment on the food other than the menu looked really well put together, with tantalizing dishes that would make a salary-man and his belly very happy.
Despite this glow of comfort and camaraderie I did experience, upon ordering my first cocktail - an "Old Fashioned"- a flush of cantankerousness when asked if I wanted my Old Fashioned made in some new-fangled kind of way. Seriously, is nothing sacred anymore? New-fangled Old Fashioneds??? Harrumph!
Anyway, my old school Old Fashioned was* okay*. Maybe I should have taken my server up on his offer after all...
My second cocktail on the other hand was a Manhattan so amazingly concocted that I regained my religion and faith in the bartender at the first sip.
There's a great vibe to the place. Not so loud that you have to learn sign-language or lip-reading but not so hushed as to want to offer condolences to anyone that happened to be dressed in black.