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Friday, March 13, 2009 

Tommy McNeill Swoops in to old Red Rock West space

Tommy with Megan at The Patriot.

Could Tommy McNeill have us drinking again at 457 West 17th Street, the former home of Red Rock West? Our “reliable sources” tell us that Tommy, the fleshy proprietor of The Patriot and The Duck, is about to take over the old Red Rock, which closed amid lawsuits, acrimony and much bad karma in May 2008 after a 13-year run.

This is good news for dive bar fans, as it comes on the heels of word that Tommy is busy with carpenters and electricians to ready his third bar—so far unnamed—on East 92nd and Second Avenue (which coincidently, also held the defunct Red Rock Roadhouse, which shuttered two years ago).

Tommy has been the pied piper of dive bars in Manhattan for 20 years. Without him, there would be none of the early 1990s dives that exist today: Coyote Ugly (he gave founder Liliana Lovell her start in the bar game), Hogs ‘n’ Heifers (he was the brains of the original operation) nor Doc Holliday’s (Tommy was an original investor and co-owner, and came up with the name). When he closed the original Village Idiot on First Avenue and 9th Street in 1994, and moved across town to 14th and Tenth, we rejoiced. That place closed in 2004 and his Upper West Side operation, Yogi’s, closed in October 2008. He has been running The Patriot (Chambers and Church) for five years and The Duck (West 112th and Second Ave) for less than six months. With Tommy, it is cheap beer and Johnny Cash tunes at all times. He has done more for the bottom line of Pabst Blue Ribbon and Jack Daniels in New York than any other person.

Could he pull this off in the shadow of the High Line? Of course. We saw him mobilize the bartenders from The Patriot and Yogi’s and move into The Duck in a matter of hours. He has been hiring new girls like crazy for the past several weeks. As soon as the Upper East Side bar opens—which could be in a matter of weeks—he will have his hands full getting the old Red Rock West in shape to open.

Could we see Dara of The Patriot/The Duck at the old Red Rock? We hope so!

What can we expect? When Red Rock West folded, the staff of about a dozen bartenders scattered to the four corners of the city. A couple found spots at Coyote Ugly (where they had to tone down their antics, sad to say). Others moved to the outer boroughs. In the world of Tommy, he will staff the bar with the same girls that work for him at The Patriot and The Duck. Could it open by Memorial Day for Fleet Week? We hope so.

One big change that separates Tommy’s bars from the now-defunct Red Rock is that he never needs hulking bouncers or doormen, who stood around and intimidated the customers. Tommy hires bartenders that run the bars, do the stocking, and handle all the chores at the bar. So we do not think he will even think about re-hiring any of the bouncers or support staff that worked at Red Rock (and this includes the poor soul who had to guard the motorcycles). I can think of only one male face I want to see Tommy bring back: BOB. That dude was the BBQ master, and his hog roasts were legendary. If Bob is grilling, it will be happy days on West 17th Street again.

Tommy is a smart businessman, and savvy where he picks his bars: his new Second Avenue bar is in a prime spot for the Second Avenue Subway when it opens in six years, and even better, when the High Line park opens, his new bar will be in it’s shadow. It looks like 2009 is going to be a great year for dive bar patrons!

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Sunday, November 30, 2008 

Alyssa's World


Were you at Doc Holliday's this past Friday night? I sure was.

I saw Alyssa, despite a turkey day hangover, once again make half the men there fall in love with her (I've been in love with her for years, so I don't count). I saw her admittedly redneck friend drinking a bottle of beer with her own coozie around it. I saw several Gen X-Y or whatever they are called dancing lustily to the half-century old but still fresh rhythm of Big Joe Turner's "Shake, Rattle, and Roll". I heard discussion about Austin and San Antonio and Long Island (two out of three ain't bad). I heard people singing every word to David Allan Coe's "You Never Even Called Me By My Name". I saw youngsters who maybe had real ID (I may be too old to be able to judge fairly) wildly swinging and singing to tunes which I had on 45's 40 and 50 years ago (and I wonder how many of them ever actually played a 45).

If you weren't there, I hope you did something lustful or useful. Yes, times are tough, but Doc Holliday's ain't exactly the Waldorf-Astoria.
So stop on down when you can, and tell 'em, yee haw, Eddie sent ya!

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Friday, September 19, 2008 

Alyssa of Doc Holliday’s


Who can resist Alyssa? Who wants to resist Alyssa? If there were such a thing as goddesses, she’d be on their membership committee.

But you don’t have to be a god or a goddess to get trashed or smashed with her. She works three times a week at Doc Holliday’s: Tuesday days, Thursday nights, and Friday nights.

Now you have no excuse not to go see and worship her – unless, of course, you’re already locked in hell.

(Above photo by Eddie Goldman)

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Monday, July 14, 2008 

Miss Li and Green Tea

I have been looking to buy some decent green tea, and was advised to check out Trader Joe’s in Union Square. I finally made it there Sunday afternoon. I wish I had been told that this place is completely swamped with customers, elbow to elbow, aisle to aisle. Even so, I had already made the trek from my uptown world headquarters, and was planning to visit Doc Holliday’s afterwards anyway, so the half-hour wait on the checkout line only came out of my drinking time. The staff there, also, was beyond pleasant, helpful, and patient.


After buying some of their tea, I made it to Doc’s in time for the end of both happy hour and Li’s shift. The ever-lovely Li is a veteran, star bartender whom I don’t see often enough. I just can’t get all the way downtown to Doc’s enough, but when I do, it is always a pleasure. When I have brought people there from out of town, she has always impressed them and has become one of their favorite bartenders as well.

I asked Li for her current schedule, and she handed me a card, which is a nice touch. For those who also don’t see her enough, she regularly works at Doc’s Saturday nights, Sunday days, and Monday days. It sounds like a pretty grueling back-to-back schedule, but Li seemed up for it.

Li, by the way, was one of my first friends on MySpace. I think she was about my fifth friend or so, and made me realize that there are actually people I know and have met who are on it. Now I have over 5000 friends, and she, of course, is still one of them.

Oh, the tea. I bought three cartons, and have just tried a cup of Trader Joe’s blueberry green tea. It is OK, but slightly metallic-tasting. Green tea, however, has EGCG and lots of other good stuff. Even traditional Western medicine is beginning to recognize this, as the Mayo Clinic has been studying the effects of green tea on preventing some types of cancer.

And when you’re done with your tea, you can always switch, as I did at Doc’s Sunday, to some Belgian Light:


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