My friend and I were the only people at the bar on an off night. I cannot really blame anyone but myself if I had a bad time. It reminded me of my Grandma Marian's sister Aunt Shirley's basement bar. I don't know what this place is like on the weekend, but I am guessing super lame because the people around Scottsdale aren't that cool to me. But hey, I am from Cleveland and enjoy hanging out with low lifes and scumbags.