The 9th Door

I tried to keep this in mind as my friends and I weaved our way to our table through a gaggle for after-work couplings with cosmopolitan pretensions. Thank goodness for the happy hour menu, with alf-price offerings on drinks and assorted tostas. A buck is all I would've paid, anyway, for my piece of honey-drizzled goat cheese. We also liked the pequillo peppers, but not much else...including the service and atmosphere.