We ended up here just for shits and giggles because I wanted to go barhopping my last night in town.
We arrived too late for the music, and it was dead as a doornail at 2am on a Saturday except for two girls at the bar. (The one with the cool name happened to be kinda cute.) I did have the kinda cute chick just about talked into taking us up to Fremont Street or wherever, but her BUFF nixed that idea. Oh well.
Anyway, my new Israeli Muslim friend recommended the Almaza which is a Lebanese Pilsner which was the highlight of the visit. They do have quite the selection and apparently have an upstairs, but this ended up being a "Two and Through" stop. It kinda reminded me of a high class Bottle Factory from the old days back home.
Kudos to the bartender for recommending we head to Cheers. It was definitely more exciting there!