Ok, it had a good beer selection, the food was fine, it was relatively inexpensive, and they have tvs. But the real entertainment was the clientele.
On one side of us, there was a guy watching baseball who was taking the game way too personally. Kind of to the point, that I'm sure he could be arrested if the cops saw what he keeps in his fridge.
Then there was this guy who had an appreciation night for his employees (classy guy who takes his employees to City Tap), and I'm pretty sure only half were over 21 and the other half must have had passable fake IDs. And the creepy guy who was trying to get his underage employees drunk was the drunkest one in the group.
The best drunk guy was the one who asked if the bar takes credit cards before he ordered 2 more beers. Yeah, you've already bought drinks because you're obviously loaded, so I'm sure they haven't changed the rules in the past 10 minutes. Then it took him about 7 minutes (and I think that's a conservative estimate) to sign his bill. When he put it back on the bar and left, his tip and signature looked like a seismology graph. Plus he forgot to take his credit card.
In the corner was the most depressing bachelorette party ever that took a TABLE in a section by themselves. Lucky guy.
I wouldn't go back for 2 reasons: I don't live in Cleveland and I don't expect to ever be there again; and I want to quit while I'm ahead.