think "ballroom" in the most ironic way. for any philly peeps out there, the wonderland's upstairs "ballroom" reminds me a lot of the 700 club's upstairs "dance floor". when you're there, you feel like you dancing in someone's basement and, at any moment, someone is going to pass you a big bong. 10 years ago or maybe if i did have a bong, i would have loved it. last night, i just felt old. it's a great place, though.
wonderland is exactly the kind of divey joint i dig. if i lived nearby, i'd be a fixture there. the downstairs gets really loud but i imagine it's more mellow on the weekdays. the bartenders are kinda gritty. and the outside biergarten-esque yard is perfect for warm weather.
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