A big, empty bar, with a long row of dart machines taking up half the space. It wasn't much to look at, and indeed it wasn't much. They had a couple Budweiser frogs in the place (old ad campaign, and still in serious rotation), they had a good number of low life semi-drunks, there was a black couple shooting darts and loading the jukebox up with Sade (good stuff).

The drink special was a Mike's Cranberry Hard Lemonade and a shot of vodka for $4.75. It was that kind of place.

We got our drinks, Brandon got cash back for cigarettes, we drank pretty fast and he smoked one, and then we were out. There was nothing to the place beyond a lot of neons and the dart boards, and so really, there was nothing there.