Nightlife impresario Sasha Petraske expands his empire of ambiance verite bars with this Long Island City location, nestled quizzically under an overpass. Everything is dark and oaken, reminiscent of a turn-of-the-century bar or, at least, the movie version of such saloons. A genuinely antique cash register and a piano for jazzmen to twinkle their fingers on compete with the drinks for most intoxicating attribute. Soon to include pub food from the Blissville Kitchen.