The scary side room at O'Ryan's Pub
Last week, on a whim, a couple of us went into O'Ryan's Pub, an Irish bar across the street from Port in a Storm.
From the outside, we couldn't tell if it was open or closed. I pulled the metal handle on the front door, but it didn't open. Then I realized I had to turn the knob and then pull the handle. Tricky, that.
Inside, O'Ryan's was unexpectedly large, with a higher-than-normal ceiling and a tiled floor.
The bartender, a pleasant, pleasantly plump fellow, cheerfully served us a few Bud Light bottles, which cost about $2 each.
There were only a handful of other people in the bar -- probably because most of the regulars were at the Polish Festival, the bartender said.
I decided to do a little snooping, which is when I discovered the freaky side room ...
It's another whole rowhouse, from the looks of it, with a long, deserted counter and piles of random stuff. It was deadly quiet, with the only noise coming from a flickering light inside a cooler.
Bzzt. Zzzt. Bzzt. Zzzt.
I suddenly got the feeling I was in a horror movie. I hoped like heck I was one of the main characters -- too important to die, you know. But I felt like I was probably one of the movie's first victims.
I could see the headlines in the next day's newspaper:
Veteran bar blogger and D-list local celebrity Sam Sessa disappears in Highlandtown/Greektown bar. His last drink? A bottle of Bud Light.
Shiver.
In real life, I slowly backed out of the room, and went back to my Bud Light, lucky to be alive.
(Photo by me)







Comments
No editor would let a headline that long into a newspaper.
Posted by: Anonymous | June 14, 2010 1:59 PM
Still not as scary as Sid's.
Posted by: The Baltimore Chop | June 14, 2010 2:08 PM
Call me!
Posted by: Kupkake | June 14, 2010 3:38 PM
Sam-
What are your boundaries of bars you decide to enter/not enter?
Posted by: Chris | June 14, 2010 4:50 PM
I have been there and know what you mean, but I am laughing after readiding your blog!!!
Posted by: DaveS | June 14, 2010 9:41 PM
Chris,
I really don't have any boundaries. I've gotten plenty of stink-eyes over the years, but, believe it or not, rarely do I feel unsafe going out in Baltimore. Of course, now that I've written this, I'm going to get karate chopped the next time I go out.
Posted by: Sam Sessa | June 16, 2010 11:06 AM
Sam,
New monthly feature: "Hidden-Cam Sam". Readers vote on a bar they are too afraid to explore. You are equipped with a hidden cam and explore the voted upon bar. BAM! - "Hidden-Cam Sam". Approved or Denied by The Sun legal Dept?
Posted by: Chris | June 16, 2010 1:00 PM
D-list is a little optimistic, I think.
Posted by: Dave | June 16, 2010 1:55 PM
no kidding dave. i was wondering if anyone was going to address that. i wasnt going to waste the time gratify it with a response, but im glad someone finally did.
Posted by: areyoufinished | June 17, 2010 1:22 PM
Alright Sessa...when are you going to get brave enough to venture to our side of town and check out the B&O Tavern and Opposite Sidewalk Saloon?
Can you say $0.75 beer, and day-hookers?
Posted by: BC | June 17, 2010 2:04 PM
$0.75 beer? I'm in.
Posted by: kateebee | June 17, 2010 2:59 PM