Stopped in for a beer on Sunday afternoon. Sat at the bar and waited for the bartender to acknowledge my presence as she BS'd with customers at the other end of the bar. She realized I was at the bar and with a startled look took my order. I got my beer and she went back to BS'n with the locals and fiddling putting away beer glasses. What do you expect? It's a dark outdated 80's dive bar, and I'm okay with that. They do have a couple big screen TV's and a bunch of TV's around the perimeter of the bar and some pool tables.
I guess one redeeming factor is the bartender was wearing a tight low cut tee shirt with stuff bulging out. I understand this ploy as a method to extract tips from male patrons, however in my case it didn't work. I finished my beer and left.
I doubt I would go back here, there's many other choices in Scottsdale.