There’s a time in most people’s lives that they realize their age and it scares them.
I think I had mine last night at The Outer Space in Hamden, Conn.
There’s this great definition I once heard for the word “cosmopolitan,” which was, “feeling like you belong, wherever you are.” Since post-college, I’ve considered myself cosmopolitan. Whether it’s a backyard barbecue, church, a fancy dinner, or even at a family reunion, I feel comfortable.
This really applies when I’m in a bar. Since I’m usually there for the beer, any ambiance is gravy. I’ve been in my share of dives, but not for a while. While I wouldn’t label The Outer Space a “dive,” it was certainly the most “casual” bar I’ve been to in a while. Continue reading “Connecticut wanderings: The Outer Space”