Love. I hate dark bars and I hate bright bars. Crystal Corner gets it just right. I can see my hands, but not my pores. It's almost a dive bar--and some may think it is, but I am from Mississippi and I know a dive bar when I see one--with that down home feel. Bartenders are easygoing, if not too busy to be on top of it all the time, the jukebox is full of the Stones, and the pool tables aren't too pricey for pool. And then when they bring in the bands, well, if you can stay seated, you must be passed out. I met my first Madison friend here, and she taught me how to cheat at pool. (Flirting and distracting) I also met a man who knew all about Faulkner and Larry Brown, and that just gave me the warm fuzzies. oh yeah, and the pizza's not bad either if you need to soak up the alcohol before facing the cold. if only they would serve you beer in a can, but then you can't have it all, can you?