Summary: A discreet lounge spills from a hot dog joint via a payphone entry, offering inventive cocktails
PDT sits behind a sign that reads Eat Me, tucked into a doorway off St Mark's Place and reached through Crif Dogs. The room is dim and quirky, stocked with taxidermy and a mood that trusts wit over formality. Reservations are recommended, and lines start at 3 pm for the best shot at a booking. Patrons step through a payphone into a space where clever, approachable cocktails race the clock and the vibe stays playful.