Ruby kept
that dive clean as possible given the water rot and carpet odors that typified
the SideStreet Bar in Cedarhurst.
It was a place that reflected the
five towns neighborhoods. Some of the
Jewish patrons would come in on Sunday afternoons with the old school Italian
guys from Inwood, who dropped in whenever they felt like it.
On Friday
and Saturday Nights the Far Rockaway crowd both latin and black would load the
jukebox up with all kinds of rap and hip hop and rev themselves up with Red
Bull, booze and whatever other pharmaceuticals the patrons were willing to
share. Even though the bar was right
across the street from the firehouse, which had police going in and out on a
regular basis, the crowd didn’t care.
The cops did and they would bust things up on Friday and Saturday
Nights.
During the
day well connected “family guys” (not like tv cartoons) would come in and take
in the horse races and discuss family and neighborhood business amongst
themselves while making gentlemen’s wagers on the outcome of those races. Working stiffs, corporate girls, delivery men
and pretty boys chained to cougars with cash would all stop in during daytime
hours to visit Ruby. They all loved Ruby
because she knows how to keep things going.
One day the
owner (allegedly visited by some law enforcement folks) was told about the ‘expansion’
of the firehouse across the street and its value as a landmark from the late
1800’s. Then the owner was asked about
some guy who disappeared from his Lawrence home and was never seen again after
coming to SideStreet. The guy who
disappeared has a brother who is a fireman who had taken interest in SideStreet,
the kind of interest that makes people nervous.
One
beautiful day in the middle of August, Ruby came to work and the place was not
only padlocked, but had been totally gutted.
Apparently the owner didn’t tell the bartenders he was closing the
doors. (Then, given the right set of
circumstances, maybe he couldn’t tell anybody anything).
Ruby is now
working at Game On. Monday Nights. Check out the Game On, Valley Stream, NY in
Facebook.

There was a time 'made guys' and the law could drink together. There were places that were safe for everybody. So much for yesterday.
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