"This Northern Liberties gastropub has a great deck, plenty of local beers, and a rotation of more ghost stories than a campfire of bored teenagers. The building has been around since 1880, which means two things: the amount of beer served here can probably fill the Delaware, and they have ghosts. Mr. Smeigelski, a former tenant, is known to rattle cutlery and knock over shelves, and an old woman occasionally appears at the top of the stairs. Basically, there’s a good chance you’ll encounter spirits over your chicken pot pie. We suggest you order another flatbread and crispy squid just in case the afterlife doesn't have good small plates." - candis mclean
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