In artsy SoHo you meet a few independent designers. They recommend heading to Harlem, where you should check out a late-night jazz set at Minton's, hoping to spot a Miles Davis in the making. You end your evening on a rooftop bar of a former warehouse, staring at the New York skyline. Drunk but satisfied you finish your last Bushwick Pilsner and grab a taxi. The driver advises you to stop at Roberta's if you want a soft landing. You say you're fine, while quietly enjoying Concrete Jungle.