If you’re unfamiliar with the term, it’s a 3:00pm -4:00pm meal – smack dab between late lunch and dinner. Yeah. Not unusual barternder’s fare when after they’ve been on a drink pouring tear until 4:00am the night before. This is usually followed by an all day sleeping binge, neglecting essentials like – you know – daylight and contact with other human beings.
Only, today, my Dunch was a result of beginning of some exhaustive and intense training at my new bar in the MPD. I neglected to eat breakfast and had no chance to eat lunch. So, I headed East. Crazed and shaky from being simultaneously deprived of (1) much needed nourishment and (2) much needed hop and barley juice, I stopped by one of my old haunts – Old Town Bar on 18th Street between Broadway and Park Ave.