Tremont 647 doesn't bill itself as a gay bar per se, but the majority of its management, waitstaff, and clients are indeed horny homos. Whether you come to eat the creations of Chef Husband (how gay is that?), drink, or just be fuckin' merry, everyone has a good time at this small joint, where you can engage in conversation with the likes of overly intelligent Ivy League 'mos and well-dressed blue collar macho fucker Bostonians at the same table. Similar to the Vlada Bar in New York and Capital Grilles across the country, Tremont handles fruit infusions in house, creating its own vodka flavors and more.