Rook's, Still Open

Some nights you don't go home. You just stay a little longer.

Rook's is a corner bar on Halloway Street that never seems to close. It rains there most of the time. The lamps are amber, the windows are wet, and somebody is always playing.

This channel is that bar. Slow jazz noir, brushed drums, tired saxophones and rain on glass — for working late, reading, driving at night, or sitting with your own thoughts for a while.

Nobody has ever seen Rook's face. Nobody asks anymore.

New night, every week.