I liked this little bar. The uncomfortable booth seats, the dim lights, the somewhat attentive service, the choices of mismatched items decorating the interior, and the music playing just loud enough you can't hear the table next to you is saying, the dark moody atmosphere. These might sound like negative things, but to me, it gave it character. Something like a shitty, hole-in-the-wall bar that served slightly overpriced beer with a hipster flair.
I might have given it a higher rating if they had Guinness and if they had known how to pour it but alas, it's still a solid 3/5 in my books. I might stumble in here again on my way to Poutini House of Poutine.
Parking: Limited paid street parking
Price: $
Wait: 5 mins after ordering