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One of the key attractions of Pony, a bar that I don’t think I ever stumbled through sober, was its pervy impermanence; it exists in my memory as a series of hazy, low-ceilinged shards. A couple years later, it’s set to re-open in a new location, one that this time isn’t blessed with a built-in expiration/demolition date. The street-sign collage enclosing the flatiron patio gives the place the look of a hard spaceship drifting down Madison.

One of the key attractions of Pony, a bar that I don’t think I ever stumbled through sober, was its pervy impermanence; it exists in my memory as a series of hazy, low-ceilinged shards. A couple years later, it’s set to re-open in a new location, one that this time isn’t blessed with a built-in expiration/demolition date. The street-sign collage enclosing the flatiron patio gives the place the look of a hard spaceship drifting down Madison.

Source: Flickr / joshc