The 144 bottles of Jack Daniels behind chicken wire above the bar confirm this definitely a place dedicated to drink. Always a popular social scene, Jones’ ‘it’ factor ebbs and flows regularly as newbies discover it, causing lines to sometimes crop up, but it’s rarely list-y, except for the private room featuring a mammoth Varga Girl-inspired painting. Order dinner if you want one of the booths; the crazy-cozy half-size of some of them can help you get to know a date really well right off the bat. The restroom walls are covered in endless snapshots of Jones-goers flashing intimate areas of their anatomy – we’ve yet to see such risqué activity actually happening there, but we’re excited about the promise.