Whiskey Jacks: the poor man's Red Rock.
One of your average college bars, but on the country side and much larger than most. However, the crowd here always seems more rowdy and obnoxious than any other bar around. There always seems to be a police presence later at night, and for good reasons.
There are dartboards and multiple pool tables, but good luck with those when the place gets busy.
The last time I went there they were asking for a cover charge...a cover charge for Whiskey Jacks? C'mon!
I decided then I would never pay a single cent just to get into that dump. Went down to Monday's afterwards and got drunk off of two drinks with what I would've spent on cover. HA!