As if someone resurrected CBGB from the NYC Rock Graveyard and melded it with an enormous chunk of South-of-the-Border flair and dropped it into Toronto, Sneaky Dee's a a delightfully divey bar, plastered with teenagers, rockers and punk kids yammering away above a healthy does of ear-splitting volume. A good coating of graffiti finishes the picture.
The standout of my experience here are the the monster-sized nachos. Not for one person, or maybe even two, these overflowing plates of chips, cheese, beans, salsa, guacamole, lettuce and sour cream will defeat with ease any singular human attempting to consume them at once. Me included. I had no idea what was coming and I ordered them for myself. Let this be a warning to you.