This was right on the border of more bar than restaurant, but we were standing outside so we figured what the fuck.
17th Street Cafe is a cozy little space. It has dim lighting and a faux-upscale feel. It was pretty deserted on the night we were there, and the bartender was really glad to have anyone to hang out with. We talked with him for awhile and learned about the Coach purse being raffled off, and that they are no longer allowed to enter their red pepper tomato soup into the South Side soup contest because they won so many times in a row. However, a quick internet search proves that to be a bit of an exaggeration: http://southsidesoup.com/about/awards
The food there is really great. So, if nothing else, go for that. As far as a bar experience goes, we'd advise you to go elsewhere.
Address:
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Games:
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None
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Façade:
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Not Scary
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Scene:
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faux-classy pretentious scenesters
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Parking:
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South Side
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Patio/Outdoor:
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No
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Kitchen:
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Come Hungry
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Cleanliness:
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Nice
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Smoking:
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None
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Jukebox:
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None
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Hours:
| http://www.17thstreetcafe.com/gettinghere/map.html |
Cig Machine:
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No
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Drink Prices:
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Average
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# taps:
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5
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Bathrooms:
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Sit
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Specials:
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See Picture
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Live music:
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No
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$10.50
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ATM:
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No
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Cash Only
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No
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TVs:
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2
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Size:
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Small
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