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As
Toby and Bill say, "if only these wide plank floors could
talk," they'd recall some pretty colorful history -- not to
mention some colorful characters -- that have become lore
and legend at The Antlers.
Fresh out
of college in 1972, the boys
bought the current building which was nothing more than a
rustic redwood building in the midst of a pine stand in
Varna. A local watering hole for locals, hunters, and the
stray college student who happened to stumble upon it, it
was a diamond in the rough.
Bill
and Toby christened the place The Stables Inn and adorned
the interior with equestrian tack and gear. It was an apt
name for two polo-playing fellows who immediately attracted
a clientele of Cornell polo players that loved the clubhouse
atmosphere -- and the fact that no one minded their gaminess
as they stopped in for a beer after a match.
The menu
(as such) was minimal, consisting of a few appetizers,
sandwiches, and steamed clams for a dollar a dozen. The
Stables Inn was the plac e
to go. It became the showcase for local bands, attracting
college students and locals alike looking for
no-holds-barred evenings featuring pitchers of beer and
mountains of steamed clams. Its reputation escalated with
the introduction of the renown all you-can-eat chicken BBQ,
some legendary Halloween parties, and a high-energy staff
that generated as much entertainment as the featured
musicians. Standing room only weekends, nights that ended at
2 am, and a youthful disdain for moderation of any sort were
the benchmarks for two decades at this rollicking little
roadhouse.
As
age caught up with the building (and the owners), it was
time to "rethink" both lifestyle and the very concept of the
restaurant itself. Slowing the pace down, renovating the
building, and introducing a new menu became the guidelines
that led to the restaurant's rebirth as The Antlers. A full
year was spent researching and testing the menu offerings
and searching the Northeast for the authentic antique
appointments.
Reclaimed
from an old farmhouse foundation, The Antlers' fieldstone
hearth is now the heart of the building, and a welcome focal
point on blustery winter evenings. The back bar once graced
an old hotel in the heart of town, a building with its own
century of lore and history. Ancient buildings undergoing
demolition were prime targets for scavenging the bits and
pieces that grace The Antlers' interior. Gathering
completed, The Stables Inn celebrated its last New Year's
Eve (and what a party it was) and closed to undergo a two
week renovation and its rebirth as The Antlers. Of course,
regular patrons were skeptical about the proposed
transformation, but Toby and Bill's hospitality and good
food quickly won their loyalty to The Antlers.
Today,
The Antlers is the oldest restaurant in Ithaca to boast sole
proprietorship -- a testament to Toby and Bill's dedication
to their calling as hospitality specialists. They are there
nightly, as your hosts, to ensure you of a dining experience
that will live up to your expectations. Enjoy the evening,
if you'd like a little entertainment, they may be coaxed to
spin a yarn or two about their stewardship of this little
gem tucked away in the hills surrounding Ithaca.
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