P.G. King's

Yes, these are urinals.
This is in one of NYC's oldest bars. (So old I can't find a link to it online.) Outside it's not much of to look at, and location-wise it's stuck in the worst section of town; nestled between Empire State Building and Hearld Square.

But inside it's classic tiled floors, heavy oak bar, and these enormous marble urinals. The walls are covered in sports memoriabilia throughout the decades, and TV's are hung intermittenly throughout the bar. It's a classic bar but not in the Irish Pub sense. Instead, you get the feeling this is a true New York sports bar that has grown through the ages.

I was here with the kungfu crowd after a good double-class workout. The burger was awesome but they had Bareknuckle Stout instead of Guinness. It's just not the same without a Guinness.