Archie Moore's brought us so much pleasure while living in New Haven. On any given Friday, or whenever there was reason to celebrate, we would inevitably receive a text from someone that read: "Archie's wings?" or "Mezcal for dinner?"
Countless Happy Hours were spent sitting around the round table at this old pub, chatting it up over cold pitchers of beer and the best hot wings on earth!
It only made sense that our last hoorah with the New Haven "family" would be at Archie Moores, poking fun at each other while dipping various fried foods into Archies homemade blue cheese dressing.