Wednesday nights fellas. And gals. And pals of fellas and gals. That's really the only night to go. If you want a sea of Ambercrombie & Fitched, ASU, faux-hawked boy toys. Wednesday night is jamming. More underage boys than a pool party at David Geffen's house. Other nights. Not so much. And those were the nights I found myself having a drink with friends after work. And it was cool. The owners are really stand up guys. Karaokee nights were prime, full of prima donnas with plenty of jokers like me to lighten the mood. BS always has great 2-4-1 nights, so look for them. But, hey, a gay bar in oldtown Scottsdale, still standing after all these years is pretty damn cool. A great way to diffuse the testosterone and silicone driven crowd that inhabits the other pubs and eateries. BS? What's it stand for? Hmm...must be Boys Shopping. Cheers!