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Drunk dudes rejoice,
you have found the Mecca of cheap beer and fraternity antics. Okay,
so it ain't the place I remember squeezing my 22-year-old frame into
in 1996, but it's still around, the beer is still really cheap (like
five cents a beer during happy hour) and there are still plenty of
televisions on which to watch Syracuse claim the NCAA basketball national
championship. Maybe this is why it reminds me so much of college,
what with the drunken revelry, the dirt-cheap booze and, oh, a bunch
of the same guys who used to throw beer on me in college throwing
beer on me. While I probably wouldn't go to this joint for a Saturday
night on the town (its location is certainly a deterrent), I might
drop by to watch the Raiders kick some ass on a Sunday afternoon--maybe
picking up a little more of that mojo from last year. If you're very
young, very broke and willing to slum it for a night, this could be
just the place you're looking for. If you're pushing thirty (or any
age where you just don't understand the whole Jessica Simpson/Nick
Lachey MTV show thing), you may want to keep on walking and pay the
damn five bucks for your beer and save some face while you still have
some hair left and your own teeth. [MF]
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