Last Hurrah

Snow Storm Dec 6 - you bought me a drink - who are you?. I was sitting at the bar the night of the Boston snow storm. Someone bought me a drink, I think he then sat beside me - but we did not speak. How I wish I had initiated conversation. You will know what I am taling about. If you read this - sign in and write back. The hotel was exceptional the food, service and accommodations were first class. I can still see his face - sitting next to me - I hope I find him again some day.

Joanne…

Turned away at the bar!. On a recent Saturday night a goup of 5 of us strolled into the Last Hurrah. We had always walked by and figured we would stop in for a pint. The seating are was moderately crowded and it was around 11:30pm. As soon as we walked in the older gentleman at the bar looked at us and told us they had just had "last call". Funny, since the bar is open until 1am every night. This was confirmed with a phone call later. I will never step foot in here again and will tell this story to anyone who cares. Thanks for ruining our evening!…