Dad and I stop in every time we're in Phoenix for Spring Training, it's fun, the huge lemonade mugs are just what we need after nine innings in the sun. The barbecue is very good - not the best in Phoenix (Town Talk II) - but better than most. Gonna have to try a Big Unit Dog next time, it's the cornerstone of the menu and as long as your arm.
The only critique I have is for the Wings of Mass Destruction. I dunno if we weren't hip to the joke or not, but we've found more WMDs in Iraq. Dad and I were stoked to share a basket and when we did the waitress gave us the disclaimer that if they're too hot, they can't be sent back. We thought "allright, bring the pain." Maybe they switched up our order or something but these guys barely registered on the modestly spicy scale.
That asside, this is a great sports bar and a must-visit for spring training regulars.