The Perch

Tucked in the outer rim of midtown, in the deceivingly quaint neighborhood of E19, lies THE Perch. Pre-​sunset, THE Perch serves as a social hub bringing together people from all parts of the world and from both sides of the aisle. There’s no question that THE Perch has produced odd bedfellows through a synergy that cannot be found anywhere else and that’s the pursuit of good refreshments, even better company and the happiest of happy hours. This motto is reflected in its trio of owners (who will fill the diversity quota of any social gathering they attend).
Post-​sunset at THE Perch is equally amazing. There’s no cover charge, dress code is incredibly lax (maybe even discouraged), and the guest list is all inclusive. There are no bouncers, although rumor has it that one of the owners is 6’4″ beast of man who calls himself «Chocolate Thunder,» and was The Rock’s body double in the summer blockbuster «Fast and Furious 6.» Finally, the refreshments are always on the house (Perch), the music is dictated by only guest requests and the good times never stagnate with time.
They’ve also advertised the place as having a wine cellar, but every time I’m there it is conveniently closed. I’ve heard conflicting stories that range from a VIP lounge to zombie apocalypse panic room to Narnia. Hopefully I’ll be granted access sooner rather than later.

THE spot in Sacramento.