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This
is hands down one of the homeliest bars in the entire city. What can
only be described as a horrendous train wreck, Brady's resembles a
perfectly square fraternity basement, complete with the trashed dartboard,
the garage sale chairs and the beer soaked plastic Budweiser banners.
Pile on top of that the fact that the place is lit entirely too bright
and the crowd is of the letterman jacket, rolled jean, white sneaker
variety and you get the idea that going here is about as fun as watching
a couple hemophiliacs in a sword fight. [MF]
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