tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post6795547537674290669..comments2024-03-28T16:06:42.424-04:00Comments on EV Grieve: Old-timer Blarney Stone becoming a gastropub with 35 plasma TVs in the Financial DistrictUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post-41131565251720881222011-10-06T21:19:24.545-04:002011-10-06T21:19:24.545-04:00isn't there still one steam table blarney ston...isn't there still one steam table blarney stone left in midtown east? I know tastes have changed but I miss being able to suck downe some schaffers with a shot of rye and when that burning in your empty stomach got to be too much you could grab a legit filling dinner, corned beef and cabbage that was just good enough...sigh...I miss it.....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post-33241723981548214782011-10-06T15:07:09.148-04:002011-10-06T15:07:09.148-04:00True story.
I ducked in here once to take a stres...True story.<br /><br />I ducked in here once to take a stress dump after a job interview.<br /><br />Bought a beer on my way out to be polite and had the oddest/weirdest/yet-not-altogether-unpleasant time sitting by myself and getting stared at by regulars.Erinnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post-11523143731194214142011-10-06T13:02:16.048-04:002011-10-06T13:02:16.048-04:00Its the same guys that own the ainsworth on 26th s...Its the same guys that own the ainsworth on 26th st.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post-23993706978891956642011-10-06T12:06:49.929-04:002011-10-06T12:06:49.929-04:00I used to live down there and that bar was full of...I used to live down there and that bar was full of character. I miss it along with Carmine's Italian Seafood by the seaport http://bit.ly/oaClXp. And Ryan's on Gold Street as well.Sammynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post-72343291104563213312011-10-06T11:51:45.843-04:002011-10-06T11:51:45.843-04:00Anon 9:30, who are you talking to? Sorry, but I do...Anon 9:30, who are you talking to? Sorry, but I don't understand your comment at all.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post-87587624011545257742011-10-06T11:21:09.050-04:002011-10-06T11:21:09.050-04:00That was the best Blarney Stone, I didn't know...That was the best Blarney Stone, I didn't know it closed. "FiDi?" Yeesh.Marty Wombacherhttp://www.martyafterdark.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post-8760908909041564552011-10-06T10:08:37.994-04:002011-10-06T10:08:37.994-04:00very sad. i remember going there with my mom on s...very sad. i remember going there with my mom on st pattys day for corned beef.<br />memories becoming all we have left in NYC these days....glammanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post-53639090529877326862011-10-06T09:30:48.980-04:002011-10-06T09:30:48.980-04:00Oh Mary, Are you annoyed because EV Grieve panned...Oh Mary, Are you annoyed because EV Grieve panned your new restaurant?<br /><br />Poor baby.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5694390946037511355.post-36509355959081804242011-10-06T08:57:31.427-04:002011-10-06T08:57:31.427-04:00UGH, every single Urban Daddy writer is the hackie...UGH, every single Urban Daddy writer is the hackiest hack that ever put his stubby fingers to keyboard.<br /><br />"the menu looks like it’s from a steakhouse"<br /><br />You mean it's a steakhouse menu? <br /><br />"while splitting short ribs and cheddar grits with that comely market analyst"<br /><br />Bitch please, it's just going to be you and your bloated cokehead pals harassing the female bartender.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com