made in memphis

Behind the deli.

Gussied Up started the way most good bars do — a few friends, a back room, and the feeling that the neighborhood needed somewhere to land. We took a worn-down old bar and gave it a shave and a haircut. Nothing more.

The bourbon is honest. The beer is cold. The lighting was argued over for weeks. The room breathes a little easier after the sun sets.

We're not a cocktail lab. We're not a sports bar. We're the place you duck into after work and look up at close wondering where the time went. That's the whole pitch.

The red booth under the lamp and neon strip
The Gussied Up flying mule

our patron mule

The bar, booths, and warm lights inside Gussied UpA guest enjoying a burger at the bar