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Pretty much every word of that article is so pretentious that I will probably never go to Ba Bar. Yick.
To hell with Ba Bar, whatever the fuck that is. “Murray-gate” is the one that grabbed me:
http://seattle.eater.com/archives/2011/0…
I’m impressed. This is some of the dumbest stuff I’ve ever read in a newspaper.
I like New Coke.
I prefer my Boone’s Farm straight outta the bottle, thankyouverymuch.
You know, I always figured there were only a handful of cocktails out there. The real ones, the ones mentioned in the later thread where Fnarf and the others go on about the proper ways to drink booze.
And I figured that all the foo-foo drinks were invented by soulless places like Billy McHales and Red Robin, just so they could sell pretty drinks to co-eds.
Imagine my surprise to find out there’s such a thing as a cocktail programmer. One tasked with coming up with new! and fun! drinks.
I’ll be over here, sipping my vodka martini. Far, far away from “Ba Bar”.
@3 really? Is Eater Seattle a newspaper, or Slog? And if one or both of them are newspapers, then I can show you a whole lot of dumber stuff in “newspapers” all over the internet.