Howl At the Moon Inc

Stephanie is the most personable attentive bartender i have yet to meet at this establishment to date. Will be comin back with co workers on her shift.

Solid wings and cheap beer, this was our college haunt in the vanuted "tri-bar" area. They began to raise prices and tried to make the place go from dive to chic (without replacing any of the decor) and charging a cover, so I went less and less before I graduated. Locally owned, and there was a huge Sharks vs. Jets street fight outside my last night of college, something I sadly will never forget. I also fondly recall "DJ iPod" as we dubbed him, he of never playing real music on turntables, only blasting the latest Pitbull jam through some speakers on his portable music player. He also would look through a curiously placed hole in the women's bathroom from time to time.

I use to love this place. I would tell my friends all over NYC that minus the under grads this was a great place to drink and hang with friends. They just raised prices on pitchers of beer to $11.00 and to me thats way to much I will walk the extra .5 miles and go to tinker and pay half that.