At Javelina, a tucked-away Gramercy spot where the things you like about Texas and those you like
about Mexico come together in post-work dinner form. It’s opening Wednesday.
We see you pulling up to the bar (the one with the javelina—the warthog-looking thing) behind it. And,
cold be damned, you’ll request one of 12 different margaritas.
We then see you meeting a few other humans and moving it to a spot on one of the teal pony-hair banquettes.
We mention these only because they’re teal pony-hair banquettes. There, you’re furnished with the aforementioned food items,
and then some.