Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Write up in the Buffalo News about Riley Street Station!!!

http://www.buffalonews.com/entertainment/gusto/story/353603.html

Club Watch: Riley Street Station is on the right track

Riley Street Station successfully transforms railroad landmark into a classy pub

BY TOM WATERS - Special to The News
Updated: 05/23/08 8:07 AM

Enjoying Riley Street Station are, from left, sitting, Chrissy Marchetta, Brittany Gagliardo, Kelly Dudek and Jon Derr; standing are Andrew Wheeler and Stephen Mura




There’s a certain gulty pleasure to be had in sitting at the rail of a bar on a Sunday afternoon. While others were out flying kites with their families or washing their cars while the weather held up, Lindsay and I were holding down the bar at Riley Street Station.

A trio of folks was waiting for the kitchen to open when we breezed in at 2 o’clock. Another older couple took turns smoking cigarettes out front and sipping glasses of soda at the bar. A kind, older woman took our order and, feeling kooky, I opted to go with a mysterious-looking brown bottle of Irish whiskey. A plain-looking bottle can either be a sign of something really good or deplorably awful, but my double was smooth and potent. A pitcher of Bud Light, the aforementioned double and a plain iced tea rang up to a shockingly cheap $10.50. Lindsay was flattered that she got carded for proof of age. I was neither surprised nor emotionally devastated that I wasn’t.

The bar area was swank and lavish with a black and tan horseshoe-shaped bar, stained dark brown support beams overhead and a light pink and black motif on the walls. An antique model train took a permanent pit stop above the bar. A regulation pool table sat near a far wall under an oil portrait of W. C. Fields and Al Pacino. Keeping in line with the railroad theme, a neighboring wall featured a conductor’s hat and a red bandana. A row of railroad emblems lined the wall over the entrance. A vintage black-and-white photo of the building back when it was an honest to goodness railroad station hung from the far wall. The overall impression was a strange yet functioning blend of Irish pub and railroad bar.

Not content to have just one patio, Riley’s has a nonsmoking patio in the front with a black, cast-iron border and a patterned awning and a smokers’ patio in the back with plastic lawn furniture and a wooden fence. We grabbed a smoke out back and admired the plywood outdoor bar while marveling at the concrete steps that led up to the railroad tracks, the old lamp posts that they’d painted green for decorative purposes and a boarded-up elevator shaft that must have served as an elevator for handicapped passengers. It gave us a strong sense of how much the area — make that the world — has changed in the last 150 years.

Dave (my future father-in-law) showed up and ordered a can of Genesee “premium beer,” his lager of choice. A separate whiskey bar beckoned to me from the left of the building like the lure of a siren, but we were told it was only open on Fridays, Saturdays and during booked events. A shiny copper beer at the front of the bar stood as an example of the management’s recent rebeautification efforts.

For 4 in the afternoon, there was a respectable crowd lining the bar with nary a spare stool in the house. After perusing the menu, Lindsay ordered the loaded french fries for $5.99. It was a generous plate of fries topped to the hilt with sour cream, real bacon, cheddar cheese and fresh fries that I was more than happy to help her with.

By the time the conductor in my head was shouting “Last call,” I had concluded that Riley Street Station was like no other bar I’ve been to. What a novel idea it was to convert a historic landmark into a classy pub.

Riley Street Station

27 Riley St., East Aurora

825-2244

Scene: Folks in their 30s to 60s with a yen for great food and cheap drinks.

Music: Open mic on Tuesdays, live bands every Saturday featuring Sky, the Riley Street Band, Teardrop and the Whiskey River Band.

Dress Code: Anything goes.

Drinks: Bud Light and Yuengling on tap and bargain-basement drink prices. Whiskey bar access on Fridays and Saturdays.

“It was like no other bar I’ve been to.”

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Do You Emish?!

Friday Night at the Grill, we had a band named Emish come to play for us.

Emish is a celtic rock band primarily stationed out of Orange County, NY. (Same place as Orange County Choppers). One of the band members went to highschool with me, she plays the fiddle and is from the Western New York area, therefore they come back this way to play a few times a year.

Venturing into local music world, we have come across some pretty good bands. Some are cover bands, others play their own music. Many of these bands are decent and put together entertaining shows. However some of the others are not all that great, but they are able to put together a show that you'd be able to enjoy after a few drinks. Actually I usually find that as a general rule the more inebriated you become, the better the music becomes.

However every now and then, we come across bands like Emish. They were actually really really good. Completely original with a great sound. I liked them so much that I picked up their CD after the show and have been listening to it all week.

I highly recommend checking these guys out. They're worth it.


They have myspace too! (myspace.com/emish)

Wednesday, May 7, 2008

Dinning in Philadelphia

One of the things I miss the most about Philadelphia are the multitude of restaurants. Specifically the BYOBs.

Philadelphia has developed into a haven for the BYOB establishment. Reason for this is that liquor licenses are very hard to get and very costly, so in lieu of a wine cellar and liquor offerings. These restaurants have decided to focus solely on the food and allow patrons to bring their own beverage.

What an awesome benefit this is. Not only does it save money for those going out for a good meal, but you get the opportunity to decided on what type of wine/beverage you want and no longer are restricted to only what is offered in house.

In my time in Philly I would go to a BYOB about once a week. Exploring a different one each time, trying to hit them all. But as time progressed, the BYOBs grew and grew in popularity. To the point where there were just too many of them.

The following link is an interactive map to the locations along with information on each of them in the city. This truly is a concept I would love to see other cities across the country start to implement. Myself however, I'm in the bar business, which consists of selling drinks, so I have no plans of being the first to start this trend. But I still would love to see other people bring it to the area.Philadelphia BYOBs

This past weekend, we went to a fairly small and quaint BYOB called La Baia.

La Baia is only a short walk from my house in Philly so I have gone here a few times. Like most, they have a very tight dinning area, and a small menu. I always prefer to choose one of their specials as they seem to be always the freshest and best options the restaurant has to offer. If you are ever in the Philly area and looking for a good BYOB, be sure to check out this place. Although, there are so many good ones you really should do your homework before making a commitment. Also, be sure to make reservations, a day in advance if possible because the places fill up fast.

After La Baia, we met up with a friend of mine who is attending Med school in Philly. We ventured up to Northern Liberties to a belgium beer house called Belgium Cafe which is a sister establishment of a famous restaurant that I used to live across the street from called Monks. These places are really cool restaurant/bars to go to if you are into exotic beer. They have many different kinds and flavors from all over the world. Actually you won't be able to find any of the more common american beers. Very cool places to check out if you're in Philly, and they have some great oysters too!

The other thing I love about Philly is that each establishment in the city offers some sort of Sunday Brunch. Even the small bars put together a deal for drinks and food to start your Sunday off on the right foot. Personally I have a hard time drinking early in the day on Sundays, but I have never had a hard time eating. So I for one love brunch (as long as it doesn't interfere with football.)

This particular trip we went to brunch at the lone bar/restaurant in the newly developed graduate hospital area of the city. This is where my house is located and just a short 3 blocks from my front doorstep is the SideCar Bar. I have actually only been to the Sidecar for brunch, mostly because of its convenience but I would say it is pretty standard brunch... in a good way. Each brunch offering includes mimosa and a mix of sandwiches or some sort of breakfast plate. And the large portions of each allow you to quietly stuff yourself to help get you on the right foot for a lazy Sunday. That being said, I do not recommend Sunday brunch unless you don't have any plans for the rest of the afternoon. If you are planning on being productive, I would suggest just sticking with the coffee and bagel.

Monday, May 5, 2008

Weekend in Philly

This past weekend, my girlfriend and I took and extended weekend and turned it into a short mini vacation to Philadelphia, PA.

Both of us had gone to school in this area, and subsequently lived there for a few years post college. I for one still own a house in the city and am about to have three new tenants moving in this May. So I wanted to make one last final walk through of the property before they moved in to make sure everything was in good working order.

In addition, my girlfriend's old roomate's birthday was this particular weekend as was my college alumni rugby game. So with a few pretty good reasons to head down for the weekend, we set off on our 360 mile drive from Buffalo to Philly on Thursday night.

The drive usually takes approximately 6 to 6.5 hours so we didn't get in until after midnight, and being exhausted from the drive just called it quits and packed it in until the morning.

Luckily for us, the weather treated us particularly well. Upon rising on Friday morning we set off to stroll around the city with our dog "Brewski".

We started the day with breakfast of egg sandwiches and coffee in Rittenhouse Square. Rittenhouse Square is quite possibly the nicest place to be in Philadelphia. As stated in wikipedia, Rittenhouse Square is one of the five original open-space parks planned by William Penn in central Philadelphia.

Rittenhouse is the elite area of philadelphia that boasts the highest property value and the most posh of all shopping areas in the city. It is where people in the city who wish to be seen go to stroll around, and therefore those of us who enjoy to people watch, sitting on one of its many park benches provides you with endless amounts of visual entertainment.

Not to mention, people bring their dogs their in droves, thus providing Brewski with lots of entertaining new friends to meet. We spent the morning there, just walking around before venturing down Walnut to do some window shopping. Unfortunately though we ventured into the city streets around 1pm on Friday. Also known as peak lunch hour. Needless to say, navigating through the crowds with a dog(a young energetic one at that) was neither fun nor entertaining.

After getting a little frustrated we ourselves felt it time to get some lunch but wanted to get a little further from the business center of the city, hoping that we could sit on a less busy sidewalk table where my dog wouldn't be going crazy.

So we headed south from Rittenhouse to South Street and came across a nice little Bar/Restaurant called the Ten Stone. I have been at the Ten Stone once or twice, as it was only a short walk from where my house was located, but never during the day so I wasn't too familiar with their menu. But I did know they had many cold beers on tap and ample seating on the sidewalk, pairing that with knowing it was quite a few blocks from the rush of the working professionals on lunch break, I knew it was a good fit for what we were looking for.

There we had a few Yuenglings, a salad and sandwich and then ventured back to the house. Feeling content, full and in need of some down time to prepare for the night ahead.

That night we met up with my girlfriends roomates at a place called the Manayunk Brewery. Coincidentally this is the same exact place I spent my 21st birthday at. Although I remember few things clearly from that night, I do remember it being a good time. And they had a Pizza counter upstairs in the bar. I found this to be very convenient at the time.

This past weekend, however I did not partake in any of the late night pizza eating though. There was a singles mixer there though, which allowed me to run into some friends of mine. Two guys who are known for always being on the hunt, so although I had no idea they would be there, and they didn't know I was even in town for the weekend, it came as no surprise to me to see them at a place holding a singles meet & greet party.

Sure enough, I talked to them for a brief second, but only long enough to throw them off their game. Then they were off, back on the trail of their prey. Watching this type of behavior never gets old.