You might remember the Duncester from MAD, he was in the neighborhood and stopped by for a beer!
The Duncester took a shot of me at work. It's a tough job, but someone has to do it! Okay, let's take a little tour of the joint.
One of the classic wooden, round tables at McSorley's. If it could talk it would probably throw me out for live-blogging in here!
The wooden saloon's floors complete with sawdust.
Historical photos and cippings line the walls. I could spend a week in here looking at them.
Hats and knick-knacks and what-nots behind the bar.
Buttons!
Turkey bones from days gone by. The DOH in all their wisdom forced McSorley's to clean them. You can read about it here.
The wood-burning stove in the middle of the front room warms the joint up.
A working pay phone! Something that's disappearing fast from modern day bars.
A view from the back room.
Cheers!