It's a pool hall that shut down months ago? Years ago? I'm not sure, but the front windows have been papered over for as long as I can remember until today and I was surprised to see the pool tables still there, with balls on them (and assorted sundry ingredients of a retail space renovation) like so many artifacts of a time gone by. It made me wish there was a pool hall in the neighborhood. Perhaps I'll have to wrestle my way into the inner circle at Joe's, see if they let me knock a few ball around in their cafe one night.
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