For some reason I had missed out on the rusty trombone...errrr...spur while I lived in old town. What a shame. I went last night for the first time and wished that it was in midtown so I could drink there regularly. Salty bartender who sings from behind the bar and sassy guitarist/singer up on the stage were both great. The pour was strong and reasonably priced. I think if I got too drunk I would be pretty tempted to start pulling dollars off the wall and tipping with them. The place is pretty small though but It kind of lends itself to making new friends and getting a loud and rowdy.