SAM MALONE?

I was just getting siutated behind the back bar at McFaddens around 5:45 last night….when I heard someone say…”hey Sam Malone up there, get me a jack on the rocks and a shot of yagermeister.” That was a first. No offense to Sam Malone from Cheers or actually Ted Danson but I think the reference had to do with the fact that I was the only bartender or patron for that matter with any white hair. I digress. My position in yesterday’s blog about the New Pub Chic was well proved last night by the crowd in attendance. As to the new “Pub Chic”, maybe most of us are just realizing the simple reality that as good or better time, with an eclectic, attractive and friendly crowd is more often being had at some of the city’s finer Saloons and Pubs than necessarily at the most exclusive upscale lounges. Although I agree that those other establishments have their place, it won’t be too soon before I want to join Murph and company at McFaddens again.

The experiences I have had bartending over the last year or so whether at the Mixed Up Mosaics Gallery, Marcel’s Infamous Cocktail Parties a Women’s Entrepreneurial Network event or even pouring at a FunwithWine event which I did recently at Lansky Lounge, have provided me with a new perspective some interesting insights into human nature.

It reminds me of Coughlin’s Law from the Tom Cruise movie wherein he informs Tom Cruise that the Bartender is the aristocrat of the working class. An astute observation, one for which I did not have much an appreciation for until I spent some time on the servers side of the bar. Often I assumed it was the unique character of the individual behind the bar. In many upscale lounges these days the bartender if female is either a model or actress, young, pretty and sometimes scantily clad. Makes sense to me. I certainly do not have a problem with that scenario and often its good business. But that obviously does not define me. So I had to wonder why the rockstar or socialite treatment I have received when I have been behind the bar?

Do women have beer googles too? Is it that I look more desireable after a couple of rounds? Is it the heavy pour on cocktails that makes the women come back for more and flirt aggressively with me? Perhaps I am still charming and cute. Don’t get me wrong. I am not complaining but I wonder how many cocktails it takes for me to look 25 again and for women to find me as hot and young looking as I was then? I do not want to sound insecure but the last year with the injuries I have experienced my once chiseled frame is not what it used to be and the stress emanating from the impact on my business from a Post 9/11 world has left me a little exhausted or tired looking to say the least. Before and After shots from last year to this one show a world of difference. But here is hoping that 2004 is my year again to get back on top…where I think I rightfully belong. I could not agree more with many of my friends in sales related positions who have talked about the relative challenges of making a buck these days. There is alot less free flowing cash than there was in the 80’s or 90’s. But these are times where we need to be our own Tony Robbins while building off the positive energy of those in your sphere of influence and completely cutting off those who would bring you down with their negativity. I know, because this past year I have had to terminate several long term associations which at the time seemed sad but in retrospect was probably the best thing I did. Life is short. Travel Light and only take those passengers along for your ride who will not only enjoy the ride but provide an energy boost to help you sustain your ride through good times and bad.

I now understand how and why some people fall in love with their spot behind the bar. Man, its hard serving so many people when you otherwise have a desire to please rather than disappoint and want to satisfy their urges and keep the vibe flowing but there is an adrenalin rush having all these people around you, their continued intoxication dependent upon your skills in meeting their needs in a timely fashion. Having traveled in nearly every social circle in this town from uptown to downtown from charity benefits to exclusive private parties, I have learned one thing, despite the hard work, attending any of these social functions, there is no finer pleasure than socializing with folks while serving them, except perhaps knowing that you might go home with the woman of your choice. Hey….I am still afterall a man. The vantage point I prefer more often is that of the service side than that of guest.

The Anheuser Busch Select Babe and the gorgeous bartender Jesikah who replaced me and served me made it a great night. Thanks also to my friend Willie Chu, Susan Terwilliger of the First Thursday Killington Ski Society and my friends from The MTG Foundation who can’t seem to get enough Absolut Mandarin and Soda. I feel bad as so much fun was had at this event, I did not make it to Intimate Nights at I Lounge in Tribeca which was another event I was involved in helping promote for my friend Shari Frank at SF Management who produces musical events in New York and the Hamptons.

THE NEW �PUB CHIC�

Sean Murphy of Murph Guide.com, known for connecting the fun to the fun people, invited to me serve as a Guest Bartender at the infamous “Mc Faddens Saloon”.

Initially, I had some difficulty persuading some of my female friends to join me. Too many of my female �friends� spend every Thursday Night in Manhattan in pursuit of that illusive perfect scene jumping from one exclusive lounge spot to another, where they usually run into every other chic dressed in black, spend $12-14 on Cosmo’s and kvetch and complain that there are no decent men around, but rather just a couple of metrosexuals who are better groomed and perhaps even prettier.

This is my advice……Give up the “Sex and The City” Fantasy for one night. First of all you are not Sarah Jessica Parker and second of all even if you are……Real Men are NOT looking for her. Leave the Manolo’s at home girlfriend. The reality is that their search for the bigger better deal and MEN is sort of similar to the endless struggle and mind numbing stupidity of the guys doing the same thing in the movie Swingers.

Think instead, Midtown, reasonable drink prices, heavily poured, models…….hmm, I think that you just may find them at McFaddens from suits to Firefighters And that is why maybe you should pass on the W, The Monkey Bar, Mercer Kitchen etc and the like. Hey when you actually meet a guy�maybe you can go back to that cool lounge on a date. But then again perhaps even then you may think otherwise because your date will likely be exposed to a thousand other well dressed women who are mistakenly there in a vein effort to find a guy like the one you are on a date with.

As some of you know, I recently, guest bartended at Marcel’s Fall Cocktail Party where the crowd and servings were upscale but the price of entry for an open bar with select delicacies was reasonable. Is this something new? NO! It seems rather that the upscale nightlifers are doing something which originated with “The Pub.” generous servings, comfort and relaxation at value oriented prices which do not break the bank. These are things which are not often found at Manhattan Lounges these days which is perhaps why Marcel has had a successful run of private parties the last year or two. He is smartly and simply offering something which you cannot often find at upscale Manhattan Lounge.

Bar Talk (question open for discussion at the bar):

Anyway, on another issue why does it seem to me that gay men are dressing more masculine these days than straight men? And Straight men are too often attired as Ricky Martin clones. Not that there is anything wrong with that. Just a question. See Post Straight: How Gay Men are remodeling regular guys (written before Queer Eye for the Straight Guy) Maybe I should write a piece called “Straight Pretty vs. Gay Masculinity?” It’s no wonder that straight women are hanging with gay men. Have straight men turned into the real queens? Something for women to ponder next time you find yourself waiting for your man to finish drying & mousing his hair or getting waxed. In my estimation, Queer Eye is merely an infomercial for a clothes horse and otherwise completely missed the point, as it seems there are far more metrosexuals who discovered how to dress and style themselves like gay men long before the origination of this show. So despite these wonderfully flamboyant characters, the new straight guys usually already consult there other metrosexual friends. Only gay men have moved on and now look like Ralph Lauren and Abercrombie Poster boys while many straight guys on the urban professional scene are caught in a time warp living and looking like la vida loca.

Thursday, Nov. 13, 2003, 6 pm-9 pm, Murph Guide Guest Bartending Night with Anheuser Busch Select Models at McFaddens on 42nd Street and 2nd Avenue: Rather than going to some obscure and exclusive lounge on Thursday Night, ditch the black dress and the manolo’s and instead, join me and some friends at a NYC landmark, “Mc Faddens Saloon” and just kick back and enjoy a few cocktails amongst friends at reasonable prices served by me, “Master of the Heavy Pour.” Let it be known that the Consigliere will never serve watered down drinks. I will serve for a couple hours and then hang out with my friends afterwards. Is this the new pub chic? Perhaps a trend is forming.

Included
-Models from Aneheuser Busch
-T Shirt give aways
-Drink Specials including $3 Pints of Guinness, Bass, Bud & Bud Light Bottles
-2 for 1 appetizers

Not Included
-Special Appearances by Straight Guy with the Queer Drink
-Men who drink Cosmo’s and the women who love them (not really but I hear it happens)
-Apple Martini’s: Is it really a man’s drink?
-Girls who do shots and guys who love them
-Guys who can perform longer at the bar than the bedroom
-Celebrity Wrestling Match: Wall Street Trader vs. a Firefighter (watch these two chics go at it)