Every single Sunday since October 2010, Steve and I have gone to the Tremont Taphouse for brunch and sometimes/many times have stayed for dinner. This is the story of our lives.
When we wake up on Sundays, we read the paper, have some cereal, drink some coffee, maybe exercise, and then head to the bar. The rest of the day is devoted to the art of drinking and whatever goes. Some days we stay a few hours, have some brunch, drink some beers, and then head out…» Read The Complete Review Here