New York
Lucky Dog 303 Bedford Avenue, Williamsburg.
My friends and I thought the only way to weather Hurricane Irene was to drink. A lot. And starting early. Lucky for us, Lucky Dog is open more than it’s not, thanks to their storm braving staff who are so tough they like writing notes like “Every time someone plays a Beatles song on our juke box, an orphan dies” and sticking them to the bar. This no nonsense local haunt also welcomes dogs, and has a bubble gum machine which spits out dog treats.
