Worst. Bartender. Ever.
One night I left because I couldn't catch his eye, among about all three patrons. Came back tonight because well, a girl works up a thirst and there isn't much in this neck of the desert. Same tall drip, same problem. Maybe I should put my tits on the bar.
However, there is a pool table, the food is decent, Jane's Addiction was on the muzak when I arrived and the waitresses on the floor seem personable.