Being a bit of a Karoake - addict, I had to ultimately find my way to The Vine. And I have to say that I do not drink beer at all but could not ignore the friends with me who questioned the authenticity of their pulled pours. And as for food, nothing vaguely looked like delicious... but if you combined it with the questionable brew, the smell of youth, and the sound of shreiking wanna-be-stars...it may actually be swallowed. So how is this place 3 star eligible? Well...its the dive vibe at the Vine. Genuine true dive-a-liciouness with colorful followers, floozie femmes, and frowsy features on the walls.
Did I just glorify funkiness? Uh.
But I will be back somehow. Go figure.