Walking into a dive bar never fails to take me back to my college days of getting carded at the bar and beer-pong tournaments under the umbrellas out back. This place fits that feeling like a glove. It's trying to be a sports bar, and is overwhelmingly local, complete with bowling trophies, little league sponsorships, and bar stool occupants who haven't moved since the internet was born.
The Reuben I had, which was recommended by the gal running the front of the house, was good, it wasn't as great as she hyped it up to be. There was another local stopping by and picking up some wings to go, which looking back after reading my fellow yelpers, I regret not ordering.
Don't expect much and this place could pleasantly surprise you.