Comet Inn Bar

No 20 somethings with beards.  No frat boys.  No DJs.  Just grown up neighborhood folks.  Cheapish drinks.  Nice bartenders.  7 TVs, no flat panels.  Not bad at all.   When you're sick of all the trendy boners that have invaded your world over the past 10 years, go throw a few back at the Comet and listen to some grandpas with a beer buzz yack.  Good for the soul.  Has that bare bones charm that the Saturn had before the negative pressures of Katrina sucked Brooklyn's spill over into the Bywater.  Not that there is anything wrong with the Saturn now, but its different.