This is as good a place as any to get your DRANK ON. Unfortunately, you'd better be right pissed when you're ready to make your way home, as there is nothing else of interest or substance for last call. Bar staff are friendly, and I love the fish tank that festoons the median.
Decent prices for pitchers.
I can't speak for the food because we had already eaten dinner, but the burger must be tender since I watched a toothless woman talk to herself and gum her food for a really long time.
Yeah, You'll get a little of this ambiance at the Imperial--but mostly late night.
We would have stayed for last call but a couple of smelly dudes rocked in and paid for their drinks in change and the place reeked after that. I mean, reeked not just of body odour, but of glue.
We moved on.