My old stompin' grounds. Went back 20 years ago and had a good time there one night. Met some guys workin' a wipe racket, and drifted to a small bar named The Three Roses. Lost two games of pool (I ain't stupid, just crazy) and left at 3:30 AM. Met a guy named Panama (he's who I lost the games to) and his 'friend' named *****. Nice people on a slow night. Sent them a Christmas card four months later, but the card was returned. Club had new owners and I guess new clientelle. Gotta love New York.