Felt tables in the back room. Bring the cue or borrow one. League nights running, ask the barback about joining.
A corner of South River since two thousand twelve. Cold beer, pool tables, the jukebox loaded, the kitchen on.
33's is the kind of place you find by accident and keep coming back to on purpose. The lights stay low, the pours stay honest, and the barback knows your name by round three.
Out of the back, Dee's Kitchen handles the food. Proper bar plates, made the way bar plates should be. Served late, served right.
Pool tables in the back, the jukebox loaded, Keno on the screens, and the games always on. Pull up a stool and find your spot.
Felt tables in the back room. Bring the cue or borrow one. League nights running, ask the barback about joining.
The book is thick. The speakers are loud. Somebody's always doing Bon Jovi. South River law.
Four rounds, two hosts, one shot at glory. Bring your team and your guesses. Sign up at the bar.
The whole catalog plus a stack of locals. Pick a song, hold the room. Bring change, the jukebox waits for no one.
Eight screens, ten taps, wings on a roll. Whatever your team is playing, it's on. Catch the game with the regulars.
Keno running on the screens. Quick Draw, Pick-6, the works. Watch the numbers come up over a cold one.
The same corner of Devoe Street, every day of the week. Walk in, sit down, stay a while.
just past the diner.