Then it was off to Amor y Amargo, a "bitters tasting room," which sounds really pretentious, and kind of was (this is their "sharpie mustache," served in this mustachioed flask, described as having flavors of island spice and leather, each drink with the initials of its creator next to it on the menu). Unbelievably, it actually didn't feel pretentious. It felt homey and friendly. Amy had a "My Old Piano," because... piano (duh). It had rye, mezcal, carpano antica, kummel, apple bitters