When you think of a piano bar, do you think a guy like Billy Joel, pounding out a tune on an upright dusty piano in the corner, complete with a glass jar on top for tips? Or a gleaming baby grand (black) in the middle of the bar with a good-looking tuxedo-ed guy crooning tunes like Michael Buble'? Would you ever think of a piano as part of the bar, literally? Interestingly, the pub we dined in this past Friday night (Piccadilly's in Winchester, VA) had just that, a piano squeezed in as part of the bar. I did a double take, and took a hard look at the entire set-up because I never saw the "real deal" of a piano and bar or pianobar....
BSoleille!
Terri
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