"First, it was Time Café. Then, a sushi spot called Time. Now, it’s Time Again, a stripped-down bar on the fringe of Dimes Square serving $9 wine and $13 Aperol spritzes dumped into rocks glasses with little straws poking out. This place offers the bare minimum—scuffed floors, a few neon lights, boxes of Tecate stacked in the corner—and it’s the ideal spot to loiter, chat, and act casually exhausted. When the weather’s nice, most hang outside, in the DIY courtyard with tiny plastic stools, the occasional food pop-up, and a crowd that looks like the cast of Blossom. But you can also sit inside and eat some prosciutto while you listen to Nate Dog and keep track of time with the help of a very Y2K digital clock hung over the entrance. photo credit: Bryan Kim" - Bryan Kim
