Meh is right. My two girl friends and I stumbled in here after escaping from the Jersey Shore douche bags and sluts at Barley House (not the Barley House I know and love in Akron that's for sure) and with a name like Dive Bar, we were expecting the random crowd that goes hand in hand with dives. Eh, no. The people were just as douchy (if not more douchy) here. The floor is super sticky, the bartenders weren't friendly and there was a DJ playing the worst music ever there. He actually played that idiotic "I'm on a Boat" song and the crowd was loving it. We tried to request 1901 by Phoenix and the DJ acted like we had just asked him to cut off his own arm. Eh, I'll never come here again. Oh and the bathrooms were NASTY.