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| - Here's a place treasured by those who frequent it. Is it overwhelmingly impressive? No, but it does have a rather out-of-place charm that its most frequent guests cannot do with out. The OMB, yeah...I don't know many who call it Lounge Leo, attracts a oddly diverse group of people. It kind of makes sense: the place is so small, that if you can claim an area of the bar, you've essentially claimed the whole place. This is, of course, an appealing prospect, one which I think causes the diverse crowd to make it's attempt on the place. The ideal situation is definitely to head to the back room with a group and claim the few white, pleather couches as your conversing grounds. Attendance is very hit or miss; you could as easily find yourself the only one or find yourself unable to move. What else could you expect of a bar of this size?
Maybe the biggest drawback on the place is inventory control: only two taps in the place, generally only one of which is being used at a time, but only if they haven't run out of that beer. They are even out of liquors more than is likely appropriate.
Another downside is the bathroom, which is nice and clean enough, unto itself, but it has a paper thin door and is inescapably enjoined to the back room, which can be a tad bit awkward for those on the nearest couch. As a single person, unisex bathroom, those on the nearest couch will likely find themselves acting as the bathroom gatekeeper, informing intending users of its non-vancant status.
Prices are fair enough, the opportunities for location domination are appealing, and the owner's beard is a must see.
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