Hey, all you reviewers who "love" dive bars but gave this place a low rating: this is an actual dive bar! This is not a place for hipsters to go and feel like they are slumming. There is broken glass all over the parking lot and if you want more respect than the disheveled local wearing his Ironmongers Union suspenders, forget it.
This is the Platonic Ideal of a forlorn dive bar and for that I am giving it more stars than I did French Laundry. I loved my $1.50 hot dog and also the look that the bar wench gave me for NOT also getting the Miller Lite to wash it down with. There's only 21 years left on their lease so mark your calendars!