For some us, turning 21 and getting “legal” is an invitation to party.
You can drive, or Uber, 40 miles to San Francisco- and all the world is your oyster. Every night can be New Year’s Eve. You can hit the Irish Bars, a SpeakEasy, the Beer Emporiums or go Big Time downtown.
Finally, you can legally, go to the Top of the Mark and quaff. You can try as many dive bars as you want. And, there are so many choose from! Who ha! The HaRa!
Your Passport to Drinking Legal
You can order a Mai Tai, a slow gin fizz, or the 21 Rum Salute at the Fairmont’s famed Tonga Room. You can park at the Union Square Garage and walk right into the E+O and belly up to the bar at have anything you want.
You find bars like the Black Horse – to be perfectly charming. Dude, it is cool. Capacity 10. Standing room only- you have to scream at the bartender- who ignores you because you’re not a local. So you way over-tip, just to get his attention, hoping next time he will remember you.