It was dark and kind of creepy in here.
It was bound to happen eventually. After weeks of new places
and fantastic results, I found myself a pretty uncomfortable stinker of an
experience.
After a few recommendations by folks on the Universal Hub
forum, I decided to give Kelleher’s Bar & Grill in Roslindale a shot. I was
looking for a place to grab dinner with some friends, and none of us wanted to
go far. Kelleher’s wasn’t far, so we went.
The strip of Centre Street where Kelleher’s is resembles a
lot of the street in Jamaica Plain, but a bit more suburban in feel. The bar
itself has parking out front, and very little in the way of windows to give you
a clue of what you’re getting yourself into. My party entered to find a large,
8-bit zero shaped bar, half a dozen TVs on a few different sports channels, and
about fifteen of the eighteen people in the bar suddenly staring at us.
