Always there and (almost) always reliable, Seamus McCaffrey's is still my favorite place to grab a beer downtown. Last Friday night, I convinced a couple of friends that we ought to go check out the newly burgeoning night life in downtown Phoenix, since they had both moved away in recent years. So after being thoroughly un-wowed by the Roosevelt row area, we decided to head back to our favorite old standby, Seamus.
My only complaint was an out-of-order men's room, which gets a pass for being in a known old building and for the bouncer explaining our other options politely and immediately. After all, what's an Irish pub without a pisser? Thankfully, still a pretty good Irish pub in this case.