I just went to this new Mexican place down the street. Nice little room, tons of sunlight, and people watching, unpretentious menu, two TV's that both had the Gold Cup on with volume. Most bars in this area don't have TV's, and this Mexican guy loves his footy, so we connected on that level. He's also some sort of ambient music guy, really obscure soundscape stuff. So much better than the Hot94 garbage everywhere else. Great room, but the bartender looked like he stepped out of a mid nineties Eurotrash nightclub, fake tan, oversized power watch, cologne. Bit of a dandy. I'll be back to convince the owner to hire me.