Typical dive bar hipster vibe. Lots of locals in leather jackets and beanies with handlebar mustaches. Service was quick and friendly although the constant waft of urinal cake from the bathroom wasn't so hot. We only had one drink and tabbed out, to a $15 bill for two domestic drafts. What? Seems a bit steep for a crowd who's shoes cost less than $15 but to each his own. There was an old broad feeding her dog beer in the corner so that's something. There was also a dude who brought his own beer in, likely because he didn't want to pay $7.50 a drink.