A.K.A. Dirty Harry's. The only bar at Station Square that allows smoking. Carpeted floors lock in the freshness. 70's-era wood paneling on the walls for that rec-room/bad porno vibe. Not so much a destination, but if you find yourself down at the Square it beats the crowds and meat market mentality of the other establishments.
Pluses for almost all the bartenders, except the one that charges the customer after the owner buys a round.