Hampden's Rocket to Venus has it going on: cool bar with good food served late enough that even if you hadn't planned to eat, you might easily save yourself a headache tomorrow. And you for real can't walk in to that modern, warm space without running into at least one person you know. We aren't saying we are hip, but all of the rest of you are, it seems, because flocks convene on Rocket every night of the week like it's the only place serving both Natty Boh in the can and wheat beer on tap. We know; we go, too, but it's for the Genesee Cream Ale. Try it, it's the latest thing.