If you want to surround yourself with a bunch of douchebags wearing Ed Hardy-esque clothing, enough hair gel to set the place on fire, and too much cologne, then El Hefe is the place to be! That, however, is not my taste. I can't comment on the food because, after spending one Saturday night drinking there, I have never wanted to go back. Plus, I can't imagine trying to eat while inhaling all of the aforementioned cologne. I'll stick to DJ's, my "dive bar" down the street, thank you.