Do tell. Pass back through the phone booth more transformed than Clark Kent. Creative cocktails in strong pours inside stealth space abutting Crif Dogs. Knockout Reverend Palmer infuses Elijah Craig with black tea, plus lemon and bitters. Nice job all around with the diagonal slat ceiling, de rigueur taxidermy, and glowing bar. Dogs and tater tots keep pretension limits within the stratosphere. Drinking in seats only, so make a res if you’re looking to imbibe at a peak hour.