Damn, this place is a dive. It's grungy, dimly lit. Had a couple drunks sitting at the bar. As Steph mentions, it's sketchy.
They have karaoke every night, brought to you by Billy Wayne (yes, that's his name) and his beer belly. Newest music is from 2003 or so. Crappy sound system. He wasn't the most friendly either. Why do so many karaoke people sing country, anyway ?
Beer selection, I don't think they have anything on draft. Surprised to see they had GL Dortmunder and some domestics, no more than $3 or so each. For nourishment, there's off-brand funyun's and pretzels. There's a worn pool table in the middle of the place and a jukebox. There's also a few high-top tables that wobble.
Crowd was an assortment of working-class of all ages and hipsters. No bros when I visited on a weekend night.
If you need a karaoke fix, Tina's is here.