It'd been a very long time since I last went to Betty's, but my recent check-in proves that somethings don't change much and that's a good thing. The dive's freely re-clustered tables and relaxed staff (which both work to accommodate large, sometimes unruly groups that I often find myself a part of) make this grungy bar one of the first to come to mind in this somewhat desolate south-eastern part of the city.
With their walls literally covered in eclectic classic posters, the multiple televisions constantly blaring any and all of "the" games of the night, a great selection of beers both on draft and in bottles, and a trusty pub fare menu, Betty's always hits the spot. The "meat six" (carnivorous counterpart to the "deep six"), an everything dip featuring pulled pork, is served with crunchy corn chips, and is hard to stop eating.