Kill me now. Playdoh flavored pizza and live music so generic you'd find it on the shelf just below Valutime. Okay, a nice selection of martinis and some decent specials now and then. And buckets of peanuts are nice. The dance floor is awkwardly positioned and the decor is perplexing (hunting themed, I guess). The only reason people don't leave is because the music is so loud you can't hear yourself thinking "there's got to be something better to do in this town."