Easily one of the best bars in the world.
I was in Toronto for a night and yelp led me just a few more blocks from the CN Tower than the average tourist.
As I headed down Queen St. West I'll admit the city looked a little quiet, but it was Sunday night after all.
Then you walk in, it's packed, little place to stand, but I was lucky to score a stool and lean against the jukebox.
Not that I needed the jukebox because there was a band playing, an awesome bluegrass band! Then I got a seat at the bar, and the local beers! Good stuff!
Then the bartender figures out I'm not a local, and offers a shot to welcome me to the Communist's Daughter, she shares one too, cause shooting alone must be capitalistic! And when she's done, she gets up and joins the band. Can you believe that? No bartender for 20 min, but no one seems to care.
Gotta love socialism! I certainly love the bar!