Raise your glass and repeat after us: To science!
IMAGE BY SCOTT MURRY @HOTDOGTACO The winter months mean two things to those of us braving the howling winds and pounding snowstorms battering our shores. One: The need for a reliable set of boots. And two: Hot, boozy drinks to warm the belly and numb the skin to all the elements throw at us […]
Goody Glover’s, tragically, is closing up for the last time at the end of the month. And in a neighborhood marred by gentrification and rising rents, the loss will be felt by all who have lingered for hours there over a beer.
“The big thing for us is taking small ideas and seeing how we can build [on them],” says Maul. “But not with gimmicks. We’re looking at the future of drinking, [and how] to just make a better drink.”
Be it Davis Square in Somerville, the wild shoddy badlands of Allston, and even the nooks found around Fenway Park, what you’re about to read is a story involving intoxicated buffoonery all conducted at your favorite (or not-so-favorite) local haunts, be it drinking in public outdoors (but just for a photo), allusions to shooting pornography, and even men in ruffled shirts becoming threatened by small children drinking out of coconut shells in close proximity to them.
Toste will focus on bringing elements of the old to embolden the new, but ultimately the food will dictate the palate.