The Roof Bar, Sydney

I like this place. Housed above open-topped "Bing Lee," it's sooo tempting to fling an airbourne stubbie into the electronic emporium's plasma section, but I don't think that would get me much kudos with the place. Anyway, little story - was in here at closing one weeknight, no one else there bar me and the missus, and at lock up, the staff turn up the stereo and just go ballistic dancing across the bar whilst cleaning up. Funny as.