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| - The Swizzle fo' shizzle.
"Swizzle in and swagger out." Seriously, how could you not love this place?
- The booze. Inexpensive drinks served up by knowledgeable and friendly bartenders
- The casserole. Yeah, I thought that was kind of weird too, but it provided an hour's worth of enjoyable speculation as to what could be trapped inside that chaffing dish. And, come on, the offering of a random casserole is part of Swizzle's charm.
- The jukebox. It's so bad, it's almost good.
- The clientele. A random assortment of shapes, sizes, colors, sexualities, and ages. And turns out you can always find a good amount of people dressed for the gym. But I'm fairly sure that's not the case, I guess they just rock that fresh from a workout look. Anyway, everyone is friendly, but not oppressively so, the just right type. Good stuff.
- The bathroom. Seriously, I think my grandma snuck out from her place of rest and appointed this bathroom.
Also, there are a good amount of t.v.'s if you want to watch some sports. And if you want to play some sports there is a pool table and dart board.
As far as dive bars go, I'm pretty sure this one sets the bar. And a terrarium.
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