If this place wasn't emitting the most divey, dirty, raunchy bar feel so terribly, it would probably be a one star stop. What turns such a hole in the wall joint like this that you'd never EVER take your grandmother, into one of the best bars in Midtown Plaza? Could it be the piles of bras hanging on the walls, the fabric covering the ceiling or the biggest PBR's you've ever seen (for $3!)?! Lord if I truly know, but dang, this place MAKES you want to party. I really can't describe The Thirsty Beaver any more then I already have, because you've really just got to check it out for yourself. There's a complete mix of people, locals and tourists alike, and we even saw a wedding party ending their night here [congrats...whoever you were!]. The Thirsty Beaver is the best worst bar I've ever been to and I highly recommend you give it a shot!