Freakin Frog on Tuesday nights. Find me here with a peach Lambic in hand (in an authentic Lindeman's glass, +10 points!). I love jazz, hate pretense. FF delivers one without the other.
There is always a great rotation of musicians, with some just stopping by to jam and have some fun. Only problem: the Frog is uber laid back, and some folks yakety-yakking can get really loud some nights. It's jazz people, shut your yaps, close your eyes and marinate!
The second floor is a tequila/whiskey bar that is supposed to have hundreds of different bottles. If I ever work up the courage to go upstairs (legitimately worried about having to be carried back down those same stairs)...I'll update this review.
Love, love, love the Frog.