It’s a great place for an older couple to have a dirty night out.
Beast of Bourbon was vaguely on my radar because anything new on mostly-blah Myrtle Ave. is of some interest even though I don’t live over there anymore. It didn’t fully capture my attention, though, until today when Eater pointed out an earlier article where the owner described his vision for the bar.
Oh, really? I’ll have to put it to the test.