Nick's Bar

This is place is so cool and they don't even know it. Forget all the retro Werner Panton-Spacify-DWR scheme found in many lounges in the city, Nick is the king of ultra-swank!

Nick opened this place opened up I believe in the 50's must and pulled out all the stops with the gold pendant lamps, gold foil and black velvet wall covering and red, red, red!  The interior has held up better then Nick, who, if you think you see Frankenstein, you've found him. His 80+ year old joints don't work that well and he's a plus 6-foot walking sharp tongued master of the nightlife industry.

Nick's isn't open on a regular basis however. Either via grapevine, a rave-like code, or simply looking at the "POLKA TONIGHT" sign pressed into the storefront you know..... you just know.

That evening the joint will swell to a packed crowd of  Polka dancers that could smoke anyone 50 years younger than them. Grab a drink (it will only take a few for how strong Nick pours) and enjoy the vitality and happiness of these Polka lovers who have traveled quite aways to keep there blood pumping. I'd rather be partying it up when I'm 75+ than sitting in a nursing home.