PJ Hanley’s Lives!
Like a phoenix from the ashes, like the New Testament JC, like Mariah after “Mimi,” local once-thought-deceased watering hole PJ Hanley’s (corner of Court and 4th Place) has been reborn as the even more Irish-y sounding “Hanley’s Tavern,” and the wife and I paid a visit last night.
I have to admit, both of us very much enjoyed the Hanley’s experience throughout our six years in the hood, so we approached Hanley’s V.10 (supposedly it’s one of the oldest bars in NYC) like Jane Goodall would a pooping chimp: WITH EXTREME CAUTION.
Anyway, here are our findings.
Pluses:
-More space by the bar
-Quality food (seriously: I had a pasta w/sausage and peas dish, the wife had roasted chicken — both were excellent)
-More choices on the menu
-Unassuming, friendly service
-Puzzling leers from local boozers
-Puzzling greetings from local boozers
-Generous outside seating area
Minuses:
-More expensive menu
-No turkey or veggie burgers
-Goofy charm and character M.I.A.
-No suit of armor
-No Diana Ross drawing/painting
So, all in all, we were pleased to find it’s still a good place to go if, much like we are, you’re too lazy/busy to cook and are tired of overtly modern Thai restaurants and overpriced nouvelle bistros.

January 4th, 2006 at 9:21 pm
The New PJ Hanley’s
Overheard in PJ Hanley’sWoman to old drunk dude: You’re a dirty old man. Why would you talk about someone’s ass? … Randomly? That’s how you talk to women randomly? No wonder you’re 175 years old and single. Yes, ABrooklynlife
January 5th, 2006 at 1:19 am
Oh man. Ha ha! Always unexpected hijinks with the Hanley’s. I love it.
January 6th, 2006 at 4:47 pm
WHAT?? NO DIANA ROSS PAINTING???!!!!!
January 6th, 2006 at 6:12 pm
Sad but true. I hope it went to a good and funky home.
January 26th, 2006 at 10:04 pm
Much better than it was. Cleaner, clearer, brighter…yes, slightly less charm, but it looks great and the manager is great.
November 27th, 2007 at 11:38 am
[…] Backstory: I live in an old Italian neighborhood in Brooklyn that has gradually become more and more saturated by people like me. A few of the old neighborhood bars have been completely taken over by the gentrifiers, while some accomodate the new and the old quite nicely. The one closest to my house closed up around 3 years ago, which was a shame because it was a really good place. In time, renovations began, and an awning hung, announcing its new name: “Leo’s Corner”. And months seeped into years, and the awning was all we saw. […]