Entries in Coal Yard (2)

Monday
Sep192011

September 19, 2011

My friend Kate from One More Folded Sunset has told me about a bar in her neighborhood in Park Slope called Hank’s Saloon, which is a legendary dive bar that’s been on the block for over 100 years. We’ve talked about meeting in there and having a drink or three and today is the day we’ve chosen to do this. Goggla and Ed who you may remember from our Chillmaster outings are also coming along and so are you if you continue to follow this post. It’s right below and here we go.

I was going to meet Goggla and Ed at Coal Yard and then we were going to take the subway to Brooklyn and meet Kate at Hank's.

But Ed got stuck at work, so Goggla and I had a drink at Coal Yard and ventured off to Hank's.

And through the miracle of the internet, here we are at Hank's Saloon in Park Slope, Brooklyn. It looks like a great bar.

Great mural on the side of the bar.

"Tonight...Hank's." I couldn't have summed it up better. It 's almost like Cliff's Notes haiku.

And here's Ed reunited with Goggla. Kate's here too, but she was camera shy so there will be no photos of her. But I thank her for suggesting this outing.

Jeannie is the lovely and friendly bartender on duty. She was part of a photo shoot earlier for a Californai biker magazine, so she was used to posing for photos and happily agreed to have this one taken. She wanted me to inform everyone that there's been rumors of Hank's closing and that they are just that, rumors. Hank's is alive and well, stop in and have a drink or three.

Here's a shot of the bar in all it's glory. It's been on the block for over 100 years and it's named for Hank Williams. The original name of the bar was Do Ray, and the subtitle was, "Where Good Friends Meet." Still true today.

Gumby's all settled in and as always has a mescaline-like smile coloring his green face.

Christmas lights hang over the bar, giving a festive feeling to the place.

The draft beers are illuminated by more Christmas lights.

There's a well-worn pool table in the back of the bar.

And there's a stage for live music in the very back, opposite the pool table.

They have a great jukebox with selections ranging from The Talking Heads to Nina Simone to Frank Sinatra and of course there's Hank Williams tunes as well.

There's a collage on the wall of photos from the bar and I know every one of these pictures tells a story.

A long shot of the classic wooden bar in Hank's.

Speaking of classic, check out this vintage Pabst sign.

Okay, night has fallen and Sabrina has taken over bartending duties from Jeannie.

But before Jeannie leaves, we're reminded from the back of her shirt that Hank's is one sweet ass bar! And it truly is!

And one last look out the window and it's back on the subway to Manhattan. Thanks to Goggla and Ed for hanging out and to Kate for suggesting this fine bar and for meeting us there, a great time was had by all! Goodnight everybody and see you tomorrow after dark.

Hank’s Saloon
46 3rd Ave (@Atlantic Ave.)
Brooklyn, NY


Further reading: Park Slope Patch, tumblr and Black Book.


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When I pass by, all the people say,
“Just another guy on the lost highway.”

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Wednesday
Aug172011

August 17, 2011

Tonight I’ve decided to go to the sister bar of the International Bar, The Coal Yard for our Swizzle Stick Tuesday night out on the town. I haven’t been back there since I did a trip on the 365 Bar Crawl and met Shannon and Clacky in there. I’d say I’m overdue for a visit. And for a drink or three as well. To the Coal Yard!

Oh shit, two steps out of the subway car and I'm hit with this.

Aaaahhhh!

Okay, here we are, 1st Avenue in the East Village, almost there.

Nothing yet, but I think that will be rectified in a minute or two.

And here we are at the Coal Yard.

Like its sister bar, The International Bar, it's one of the darkest bars in town. I think I see a familiar face there at the bar.

It's Tyler with his friend Hank holding down the right end of the bar.

And here's the lovely bartender Amanda, serving me a gin and tonic. Let's check out the swizzle stick.

It's your basic black straw.

Simple, dark and sturdy, much like the bar itself. Two more for the collection.

Lit up bottles on display behind the bar.

A shot of the circular wooden bar that frames the inside of the place.

A long wooden railing runs the length of the wall opposite the bar.

Like its sister bar, The International, the jukebox here is one of the best in town. Tunes run the gamut from The Rolling Stones, Jerry Reed, The Cars, MC5, Bob Dylan and everyone in between.

I love the vintage Blatz sign.

Coaster artwork from patrons hang below it.

Ian serves me up a Little King's beer in a can.

Amanda's busy behind the bar.

Kurt was seated next to me and it turns out he's a photographer visiting New York from Jacksonville, Florida. We had a few drinks and a nice chat about New York City. Check out his website and photos here: Kurt Rogers Photography.

And one look out the front window and I'm headed for home. See you tomorrow after dark.

The Swizzle Stick Collection So Far
Thanks to all of you who have donated, it’s grown to be a great collection. I’m going to get some sort of a case to house them in.

Coal Yard Bar
102 First Avenue (@6th St. )
212-677-4595


Further reading: Jeremiah’s Vanishing New York, EV Grieve, NY Press and Shecky’s.

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Five o'clock in the mornin', I'm all ready up and gone,
Lord I am so tired, how long can this go on?

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Jaws sent in his own version of the creepy Pudding Face. Aaaahhhh!