So I finally got around to reading Esquire’s best bars in America issue. And Atlanta has exactly zero of the best bars in America. I sure am glad I live in Nevada.

Last month*, Mizzo, Deezy, The Beaver, and I ate at a Bangladeshi joint called Panahar on Atlanta’s international boulevard. Like several other mighty zesty Atlanta restaurants, eg. South of France Freedom, this one is cleverly hidden in a strip mall.
Our waiter asked us a few questions about what meats and flavors we […]