The Cat as we used to call it, is probably THE dive bar of all dive bars. Â There's a pool table right as you walk in the door (that you've got to adjust your shot if the door opens) and a stale cigarette smoke that just hangs in the air. Â I'm convinced they pump it IN through the vents.
Darts at the back, beer's pretty cheap... Â If you're around the area, stop in for a beer and have a french fry. Â They're not bad.
It's certainly not a place you'll frequent, but it's a great little hole in the wall if you want to meet up and don't feel like going anywhere you've gotta worry about running into someone you know.
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