You know, I looked, but I couldn’t find any. I did learn that a sushi restaurant has taken its place. Ah, Manatus! The Greek owner John and his brother whose name escapes me at the moment were so sweet to Lenny and me. They were being good hosts and that was part of the business of course, but John shed real tears when Lenny died.
I loved that place! We ate there a lot more than at Cucina, which was really for me more of a place to duck into for a quick scotch.