My wife and I were in Boston, staying at the Sheraton near the Pru. (Business trip for her, little vacation for me.) We were hanging out in Bukowski Tavern on Thursday night and I was looking around at all the people. I said, "This place is filled with cyclists." I don't know how I knew. I just did. My wife didn't believe me until we'd had enough to drink and left. There were all kinds of bikes locked up to the fence next to the bar. I said, "See! I told you!"
Pretty much the same thing on Friday afternoon and evening when we went back. Good beer selection.