Bayou will serve up gumbo, po’ boys, and even chicory coffee. It will be our own little slice of Big Easy goodness.
When President Barack Obama and Vice President Joe Biden stop by for a bite than you know it's a good place.
After a two-year hiatus, this much-loved southern-inspired Williamsburg restaurant has returned in a new, bigger location to serve arguably the city’s best fried chicken.
Krakow has amassed a following large enough for the MCA to feature his work during a month-long exhibit. Stop in this month to browse the exhibit, and check out live performances on Tuesday, May 11th. Read more.
The appeal of P.J.’s has been its democracy -- an average Joe’s ability to knock back drinks with the rich and famous. We’ll see how that plays in D.C., the land of the Secret Service. Read more.
The menu has a more family-friendly vibe here, with fried chicken, burgers, sandwiches, and the classic Southern “meat and three.”
Its new Sunday Tailgate Menu with homemade soft pretzels, brisket chili on cornbread &, best of all, the Luther sandwich, which is perhaps the greatest culinary invention ever. See you Sunday 12-8PM. Read more.
Wear your Redskins Jersey to watch your team. What’s the Deal: Sunday Special – $20 unlimited Bud/Bud Light drafts & Wings for one game, $30 for both games.
With its 45-foot-long bar, custom-cocktail list, and late-night DJs, Barcode sure looks like a lounge built for image-conscious night crawlers. Read more.
An East-West fusion restaurant on the hipster-intensive 14th Street corridor. wok-steamed mussels with chipotle-miso broth? Or pork belly/al pastor tacos served with a steam bun? It's a win-win.
Named after the poet Langston Hughes, this restaurant/bookstore/fair-trade market is a favorite hangout among NPR staffers.
The menu here features the traditional Deutschland meat-a-palooza, including schnitzels and wursts, along with the usual accompaniments. Read more.
There are few places better to dine than Old Ebbitt Grill, the city’s oldest saloon. The Grill has entertained presidents, generals, politicians, & just about every fat cat this town has ever known. Read more.
Sunday brunch. Try the bacon fat sloppy joe or the pancakes from scratch. Both are life-changing
Went to Bayou on opening night. The music by hot, the food, oysters with special sauce superb and shrimp and grit delicious. The hurricane drinks were slammin'. I'll be back.
The neighborhood eatery is closing down T Street so we can dig on swine & enjoy music. We can even cheer on the competitors in the Barback Olympics or make a donation to the Fillmore Arts Center. Read more.
Much alcohol is consumed, some of it quite cheap. People laugh. Women flirt. The winners leave with cheesy prizes. You will never look at bingo the same way again!
Featuring a marina-bar aesthetic, $1 oysters, fish tacos and buckets of beer, this Georgetown attic is our summer-away-from-summer. Read more.
