Walked in and walked out. Total meat market. I wasn't dressed nicely - puffy down-filled coat (think Michelin Man), bulky boots, messy hat hair - and yet guys were leering at me like a pack of starving wolves. Man, they HAD to have been desperate to be checking ME out when I was clearly looking like crap. Music was loud and very commercial. Not at all a trendy, pretentious bar...No, instead, I felt like I was stepping back in time, to the 70s or 80s. Reminded me of TGIF. If you like that kinda scene, go for it. Me, no.