I've been to both. Stanley's Tavern on Laurel Street was workingman's
depression-era bar that Stanley opened up in the 1930s.
When I lived near the bar in the 1980's, you could get a meal for
less than $1.00 and get change to boot. Porter on tap, too.
Across the street in the working class neighborhood was "Joe's" - one
of the most exclusive restaurants in the nation. A la carte meals
started at $100.00 - he specialized in mushrooms that he picked
himself and a Beef Wellington.
"I'm really sorry to see that close," said McMahon, Reading mayor.
"It's an institution. It's a great piece of Reading history. You had
Stanley's (a working man's tavern) down the street and Joe's (a famous
restaurant); what a juxtaposition."
http://readingeagle.com/article.aspx?id=345121
I've haunted the fancy joints , too. My late friend, the cocaine
dealer, would drive in his new BMW, and we'd hit all the fancy hot
spots in the area - southeastern Pennsylvania. This was in the late
1970s - early 1980s. He owned a condo in Ocean City, NJ and died of
an overdose while speedballing. His identical twin brother had died
just about a year earlier doing the same thing.
Made the rounds at both types of places in the Pittsburgh area about
ten years later. Got bored with the scene after a while, so I gave it
up for TV, a book and maybe a beer or two.
It's much safer, too.