"They used to be everywhere: restaurants and bars, drugstores and soda fountains, libraries, private clubs,
schools, and hotel lobbies. But the wood phone booth with a hinged door
that closes like an accordion has almost totally vanished from the
cityscape. These relics of 20th century New York City, with their secretive air and
noir-ish feel, are dwindling fast. So it’s quite a thrill to find one
by accident inside—where else?—an old-school Irish saloon where
generations of Brooklynites gathered to drink their troubles away. ..."
A rare vintage wooden phone booth inside a fabled Brooklyn tavern
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