The Only Man in the Restaurant

Are you one of those guys who, after a weekend of failure, blames the venue? Or, perhaps fault lies with the famed “guy girl ratio” — let me guess, not in your favor?

If you’ve ever uttered those excuses, or called some place a “sausage party”, have I got a place for you. It’s called Cube 63, it’s in the Lower East Side, and it’s chick heaven.

For those of you who have not been there, it’s a small, one-room restaurant in the Lower East Side that probably seats about 30 people, if that. Food is inventive sushi rolls (actually quite good) and I recently found myself there on a weekend night with a lady companion.

Excluding the two male sushi chefs, I was literally the only man in the restaurant. Later on another guy-girl couple came in, upping the total man count to 4, but for the time that I was the only piece of man flesh there, it was an awesome,ego-lifting experience — one every guy should have. More