Reflections

Gianni runs a local bar affectionately known to New York's finest who occupy the precinct across from it as the Watering Hole. When he inherited it from old man Davey, it seemed appropriate to officially register the business as the Watering Hole.

There's a radio that's always tuned to the police scanner just in case because even on duty cops have to eat. The Watering Hole's clientele are as choosy as it's owner.

So come have a pint or a cocktail or two. Just don't expect a wine list. We only import ales here. Quench your thirst, drown your woes, but leave your worries at the door. Don't forget to take them on your way out. If you should slip and whisper your secrets, don't worry, the bartender and the walls have plenty secrets of their own that no one has discovered yet.

Welcome to the Watering Hole. We got drinks, food, and a few things that aren't even on the menu.