Sometimes, or all the time, you’re stuck with a group of friends who like to spend the evening bar hopping. They want to start the night out chugging cans of beer and dancing underneath a DJ, and then they want to drag the group to a dark lounge and wipe the sweat from their brows over a perfectly made pisco sour. That’s all fine and good, but man, don’t you just want to pick a spot and set up camp for the night and not worry about driving and parking and the rest of the hassles associated with herding a bunch of drunk buddies across town? Solution: The Virgil on the edge of Silver Lake.