I can't believe I am the first person to review this.
Okay, this is off an experience 6 1/2 years ago. A friend of mine from here in Boston was visiting me while I was out in Vegas still. We went th Phoenix to see a game at then-Bank One Ballpark, and we asked a bartender at a spot near the hotel where to go to drink our faces off. This was recommended.
Well, we get there and this place looks like a freakin' barn, literally. We got in in time for the penny draft rush. Two of the bartenders were from Boston, and immediately we felt at home. Now, this is the typical college bar crowd, so be warned. I probably wouldn't go now, but I had a blast when I did.
The best was going to the restroom, seeing what I could only describe as a long pig trough for a urinal, and overhearing a guy coach his buddy onto the right way to take a piss in these things because there was a "splash factor" involved. I nearly peed on myself from laughing. I didn't, though. Years of practice helped.