Walked in on a Wednesday around 1pm ish and it was like going into a library.
We were the only ones there and the bartender DID NOT want to be our friend. ok.... well we will just take our beers and try not to talk to you and go play pool bub.
They have onsale-offsale beers which sorry, but i wasnt sure what that meant since I'm not from North Dakota and I stupidly asked and got male bitchface from this dude. (Basically instead of going to a gas station, you can just come to the bar and purchase beer directly to take home.)
Pool table in the back, have an itunes-like machine, an electronic dart board and stuff to do while you drink. The bathrooms were hella old school and the plunger sitting in a sad corner was from 1940 and yo...they have one of those Harriet the Spy movie 'paper towel' things where its one solid cloth that you pull on to dry your hands, and it circulates around and around.... Hygiene went out the door so i grabbed some hand sani from my baggette.
It would have been a cool, and spacious bar had there been a bartender with a soul working and some more blue collar peeps up inside chillin, but we forgot it was only Wednesday and we were the ones on vacation, drinking by 1 o'clock hah read more