Scottsdale has bars on every spectrum from fancy schmance to total dive. This is a laid back dive bar decked out in Christmas lights. When I first came here, I was completely confused..but then I read the yelp reviews and realized it was just like this all of the time.
The inside bar is super tiny and every time I come, it's crowded. Outside, there's a large patio and another bar.
I've been here 5 times or so...the bartender already knows my drink order. And I don't come every day, nor every week. Bonus points for that.
Minus one star for the music. I just...I just can't. It's random..who's the DJ? Is this some effed up Pandora station? Black Sabbath played right after Katy Perry? I'm confused. But I forgive you..and I will be back.
A local favorite in Old Town. Â This is a gret spot that isn't your typical 'Scottsdale club". This is a hole in the wall joint with a laid back atmosphere. You can roll in after a ballgame and not have to have on your slutty clothes, gelled hair and other douchebaggery attire that permeates Old Town. Â LImited beer selection, but the indoor and outdoor areas are laid back and not at all pretentious. At Christmastime they literally cover the place, floor to ceiling, in Xmas lights. Good times.
Review Source:What is a winesky?
I'm so very glad that you asked. A winesky is a cocktail containing the happy marriage between Coach House's finest cabernet and whisky from the deepest well in all of  Scottsdale. Conceived from the mind of my favorite genius bartender, Drew, a winesky is an all out assault on your senses, and if you have one too many of them, you will surely be ass-over-tea-kettle in no time flat.
Coach house is the best bar in Scottsdale. Hands down. (DJs was a close second) I generally come here with Rabi Andrew Michael Doohan III. If it is a proper night, we will stroll in sideways at 12:00 am on the dot, and our standard order is two shots of whisky and a pitcher of Bud Light. Often, if Drew is working, he will line our order up as soon as the Rabi and I walk in the door. He knows us a little too well, perhaps.
$13 for the first round. Well shots(including wineskys) are generally $3.50. Full pitchers are $6 or $6.50(domestic, of course).
I love the other bartenders too, although some of them overcharge on occasion, and they don't necessarily get my jokes.....
Christmas lights from November-February. Free Barbecue every Giants home game during Spring Training, and almost every Sunday for the rest of the year.
Hands down the best dive bar in the Valley. I love coach house for their cheap beer, festive decorations (from Thanksgiving until Superbowl) and for the diverse crowd. Anybody and everybody fits it at the coach house. It's always my favorite stop on bike pub crawls. I've even actually seen a lady ride a horse up and tie it up outside. Honestly, does it get more wild, wild west that that? There is no doubt the character and history of Coach House is a winner to bring old friends, new friends and out of town guests.
Review Source:Best Dive Bar in Old Town! Â This is the place to have drinks with friends. Â Best place to bring the out-of-towners. Â Coach House is tiny and it should never change. Â I don't recommend people with attitudes coming here if you can't stand being in a tiny place. Â I love visiting this bar during the holidays. Â It's like Christmas threw up! Â Coach House is the bar that everyone has to check out. Â It's great year round!
Review Source:Its fun here but I wish they had more chairs/stools. i was there about a week ago and they still had the lights up which was nice. I heard it was packed during Christmas so going now seems like a much less chaotic and enjoyable time. I like that they have Kiltlifter  on tap. The bouncers are pretty cool and you always see people you know here which is fun. The christmas lights are staying up til Superbowl so pop in when you can, if you havent gotten to feast your eyes on them this year from up close!
Review Source:Wanna go to....uh... Whuzza place... The one widda Christmas lights and stuff? Uhhh.. :hic:... Coach house! Yaaaaa riiiiight. :burp:
Goes our conversation after bar number two or three. I never start my night here, we always end up here somehow. Either by cab or rickshaw or bike or golf cart. All signs point to Coach house when you're wasted. Followed by Philadelpha Sandwich Co, which you can stumble to if you're up for the walk.
Even if it isn't Christmas when the place is light up for the world to see, Coach House rocks. Inside is small, but there's a small bar outside as well. The only time I've ever had to wait to get in was when the Fire Marshall was there making a show of keeping the numbers down inside. Something about safety and fire hazards and other such nonsense.
Bring money for the jukebox! And don't be an idiot or you'll get kicked out. Scratch that... Just don't be an idiot.
A little back story...
When I first moved back to AZ after graduating from college I came to the Coach House just about every Friday night & good amount of Saturdays for about 2 years. It got to a point that as soon as I got off work I would rush home, shove some food in my mouth and would get here pretty early. The plan was usually to "start" the night here, but most nights we never left. The bartenders all knew us and if it was crowded when we came in Jenny would notice us and just bring our drinks to us. I'm pretty sure the drinks are/were cheap anyway you look at, but I remember looking at my bill the next morning and was completely convinced I wasn't being charged for all my drinks/shots.
I don't remember what exactly happened (except that it didn't involve me, but rather other people in my group), but unfortunately some bridges were burned (we got WAY too comfortable here) and eventually we stopped coming.
I eventually came back here a few times before moving from AZ, and when I come to visit I occasionally stop in.
For the most part, it's still the same (although they've expanded the front patio from when I first started coming here, but that's a good thing). It's normally packed, and as far as the people it does seem that over the years the crowd has slightly gone from not-your-typical Scottsdale regulars to people who hang out in Scottsdale quite a bit, but are trying something "different." However, I don't see where the Coach House has changed anything to accommodate this new-ish crowd, which is good.
I'm just rambling on, and I realize this review isn't much of a "review." Just come to the Scottsdale gem and experience it for yourself. The holidays are especially fun, which run 'til like March/April at the Coach House (no, I'm serious).
Met up with a few friends over the weekend to get some drinks after work. Â Figured we would get a few drinks and catch up on life, but i had no idea that I was walking into a Holiday Wonderland!
Now there is decorating for the holidays, and then there is a Coach House holiday decorating. Â Not an inch is spared for their all out, in your face holiday cheer. Â From the wrapping paper, tinsel, tree ornaments, and christmas lights everywhere, it is abundantly clear that it is that magical time of the year.
Beyond the holiday decor, Coach House is a pretty awesome place.  The drinks are cheap and the bartenders are quick to pour you your favorite beverage.  There's a good mix of crowds, from those pesky college kids to the young professionals to those seasoned, wiser souls.  Its a bit loud and rowdy inside, but hey, what bar isn't?  Also, if you prefer a good amount of personal space, Coach House may not be up your alley.  Expect to  get close to those around you while enjoying your drinks.
So it is that time of year again where people are going to take their children to sit on Santa's lap, and others go to see the Nutcracker...well, I prefer swinging by the Coach House to check out their festive Christmas decor and drink a Guinness. Â This bar is really more of a shack, and one of a few claiming to be the oldest bar in Old Town. Â I only really come here during the holidays when the shack transforms into more of a gingerbread house full of random people, or if I am giving a tour of the 'oldest bars in Old Town'. Â The service is always decent and quick, drinks are well poured and cheap, the crowd is always entertaining and interactive, and if you aren't into people-watching you can stare at the crazy lights and garlands. Â I think this bar is open all hours you can legally drink! Â Make sure to check out the pictures posted; the Christmas decorations are no joke!
Review Source:Oh the Coach house! We've been here before but never during the holidays. Every year they win some kind of title for most gawdy light display, and if you drive past it you'll see why. It looks like the Griswald's house! However nothing had prepared me for the inside and all it's magical holiday spendor. Every inch of the place.....every wall, ceiling beam, corner, was decorated with holiday paper, tinsel, and lights. It was impressive. We went on a Friday night and it was packed with people!!! Their inside bar is a little small but the good thing is they have an outside patio area as well.
This bar is a fun Scottsdale staple to check out anytime, but definitely during the holiday season if you want a hefty dose of Christmas cheer.
it's christmas and time again for a visit to Arizona's gaudiest and most charming decorated bar.
there was an enormous crowd this night, but we squeezed our way through to the back bar and waited about 3 minutes for the bartender to take our drink order. for a gin on the rocks, a blue moon, and a vodka cranberry, tab was 11 bucks (cheeeeeeep!).
the lights are amazing and if there were fewer people, i would've been more than happy to just stare at just how many lights and how much stuff is stapled to the celings, walls, and trees.
a big party of power drinkers was nearby, and getting kinda rowdy with another group of power drinkers. we sensed that fact, and since i am a little dude, we made our way out of the bar area before finishing our drinks.
the door men and bartenders have always been friendly to us. if we drank more frequently, coach house is so fun, we would come here more regularly.
This place is such a classic of Old Town Scottsdale... Very chill vibe, get your drink on and get on with your night.
Not a lot of young people which is perfect for 30+
Great drink specials, unobtrusive security and the ambiance where you just want to relax, drink and talk with friends! If you're visiting Scottsdale, this place is a must chill out at!
If you were to look up "Dive Bar" in the dictionary (ok, Wikipedia for you cyber geeks).. The Coach House would pop up as the prime example:
...A beacon of light amongst the carnage of Scottsdale Foo-Foo
... An Oasis amongst the desert sands of Arizona
....Great drink prices
...great tunes
...and the full spectrum of females (from the young hipsters to the wanna be cougars..and that's just the bar tenders!!!).
... And the icing on the cake are the HD TVs.
A.) Thanks for being open at 6AM when KC is at his thirstiest.
B.) Stiff bloody Mary kinda like when KC was a teen
D.) Yea, KC knows he skipped C but he's just seeing if you idiots are paying attention cuz you're probably belly up at some dive bar reading KC's review. #lushgame
E.) Good drinking partners...hello Renee and Ashley. #makeusasandwich
F.) See ya at Christmas
Oldest bar in Scottsdale, Christmas lights twinkling inside - everywhere! Â Cheap beer, Â pitchers, great hours (if you need a bloody Mary first thing in the morning, this is the place!). Â What more can I say? Â This place is awesome! Â
I especially like the bartenders and I think they must have some pretty great stories to share, because there is always something entertaining going on here. Â People watching is great, Â you just can't go wrong here!
It is what it is....... It's the oldest bar in Old Town Scottsdale, and has the coolest year round light show of anywhere else in the neighborhood.
They do sell Slim Jim's and bags of chips, but nothing more as far as food is concerned...lol
They have cheap drinks, a small indoor area with a Juke Box, many characters, and during the Holidays, it looks like a spectacle of lights that you would only expect to see in a psyhadelic vision or in a Chevy Chase movie. :)
It is a social spot that attracts old timers at 6AM on Sundays, along with those who are deep in the realms of paranoia from a lack of sleep the night before. It is a place to indulge in a psychadelic sunrise, and take the edge off when in one of those vulnerable and unclear states of mind.
It welcomes all walks of life, both straight edge, and those who have fallen off the cliff.
Check it out if you are into that sort of thing.
They do what they have done for the entire history of the place and they do it well.
So go indulge, don't expect much, and have a good time!
Cheers =)
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas... every day of the week. At least it is here at Coach House.
Coach House was one of the first bars I visited upon my arrival to the Valley. Coming from the dive capital of the state (Tucson), dive bars were my safe haven and I heard that Coach House was the mother of all dive bar safe havens. As the oldest bar in Scottsdale, it deserves this title too.
Coach House is ugly. It is. It's dirty. Sometimes the bathrooms are broken. And don't even think about using the boy's bathroom if the girl's is out of commission. In that case you hold it or you use the portapotty outside. At Coach House, you respect the regulars and don't think about messing with them. Those who act like they are better than you shouldn't step inside Coach House and you shouldn't enter unless you plan on stumbling out and as happy and drunk as can be. Bar crawls? You have to start here. Wedding weekend? One too many cocktails at the rehearsal dinner and you'll see the suits stumble in. Bachelor/ette parties? I've seen the boas and crowns stop in on the way to the bars. And then you've got your golfers, day drinkers, sports enthusiasts, locals and college kids taking up the rest of the bar.
Christmas lights light up the Coach House on a regular day but come the Christmas season and you won't be able to walk a step without seeing a new Christmas decoration or lights in front of you. Coach House is the staple bar in Old Town. It's not a bottle service "so Scottsdale" bar, it's dive bar you call home and miss when you're on vacation.
Sir Nicholas' nickname happens to be "coach" so me liking Coach House seems rather serendipitous. Also, Coach House is a dive bar so there's really no way I wasn't going to enjoy this place.
It's kind of loud and rowdy, and the ratio of youngsters to old-timers was just a tad off on the night I was there for a true dive bar. But, that was probably our fault - after all it was the after party for Yelp in Bloom.
Drinks are stiff and cheap. The surroundings are dirty. The locals are playing darts. Everything was as it should be with the exception of that dreaded Internet jukebox. Don't get me wrong - I love the Interwebs, just not for playing my music.
I was informed this is the oldest bar in Scottsdale. Â We may have something in common because I felt like one of the oldest people in the bar. Â
Our somewhat rowdy crowd (we came straight from a big Yelp bash) took over most of the inside and outside of the house. Â The dart board seemed to be a popular attraction and (of course) the area around the bar was quite crowded. It was a bit too crowded for my liking and the outside patio was quite smoky.
In my old age of (ahem) 29 I'd rather hang out in a lounge sipping a fancy cocktail, but looks like the Coach House suits many others jut fine.
I recently revisited Coach House for the Yelp in Bloom after party, so it's time for an update and fresh in my mind...
And after reading my original review, my husband kindly informed me that Coach House did indeed remodel several years back. Â They added an outdoor bar, some hanging outdoor heaters, and additional patio space. Â
For some reason, the extra outdoor space does nothing to hide the odor of stale cigarettes and sticky beer spills. Â Don't get me wrong, I love a dive bar every once-in-awhile, especially when it's super close to my house, but Coach House will never be a regular in my rotation... and will always require a good ten minute shower and shampoo / conditioning rinse of my hair. Â They may have remodeled but some things never change... including the dive bar scent at Coach House!
Was I here? You know it's a good night when your credit card receipt says so. Reports from a few friends tell me that we all had a grand time, and that the bartenders were plenty generous with their pours.
Good times, like I said, and if I had to fault a dive of a bar like this, it's only for having a digital jukebox when a real one would suffice. Once you pull up in that dirt parking lot, you know things are gonna get loud! Budweiser out a bottle on a cool spring night... life ain't so bad!
"You're from East L.A? Got any Coke?"
Ah yes, stay classy Coach House. On second thought.. Don't, I love you the way you are. "NO FIREARMS" sign at the entrance and all.
For the most part that's the sort of conversation you'll get into when you're at the Coach House. And to be honest, I'm not even sure how we got to that point. But man, oh man, that's the sort of thing I love about road trips and visiting random watering holes like the Coach House.
You'll also wonder what is up with the over load of Christmas decorations they have going on here. But you know what, that's perfectly fine. It does sort of make the place look glittery and oh so special. Which I'm sure adds in after you've had one too many and start tripping on the sparkling stuff above you.
The parking is pretty simple, it's a large dirt plot of land in the middle of what I would consider the classier part of town. Once you go in, after they give you a strange look for having an out of state drivers license, you'll discover a very bright world that has a lot of tensile hanging from the ceiling as I've already touched on.
Beer prices were pretty damn cheap. And really, it's all about the conversations and the people you come across. Not to mention that they have Pin Ball machines! The inside is a little cramp but you have a lot of space outside. Which leads to a lot of folks drunk in the patio smoking. Good times.
This is a dive bar by the books and a great and very interesting place to visit. And if you're too drunk to stumble to your car, there's someone who comes in a little golf kart asking if you need a ride. Which wasn't really helpful in my situation as we were in front of the car when he asked. Whooops! Over all, it was a fun bar to toss a couple back at and really, do you need to be told not to bring a gun into a bar? Oh Arizona laws.. Never change.
Never change.
Bathroom that makes you want to crap into a hole in the floor? Â Check.
Jukebox that has a cornucopia of blissfully crappy hairband rock? Check.
Beer? Â Check.
Dirt parking lot? Check.
All in the heart of Scottsdale? Â Check.
Yes, the coach house was brought to my consciousness by none other than Kathryn L., who isn't a yelper but should be, and her two lovely friends. Â Dive bar perfection. Â Not much space, too many smokers outside, but domestic light beer by the plenty and drunk pinball whenever you're ready to kick it up a notch.
This is also a great place for spring training drinks, and if you stay here long enough you just may forget your middle name.
I love this place! This was the 4th and final stop on our search for a great dive bar in Old Town. Coach House was just was the doctor ordered, that is if the doctor had ordered you to find a great dive bar. I'm still trying to find a doctor who will do that.
Anyway, from the minute we walked up to the guy checking ID's it was a great experience. Everyone was friendly and chill. People actually talked to you and were having a good time. It was a great mix of people.
We played pinball with some guy we met who I renamed the Pinball Wizard. I also found out that I am not as good at pinball after I have been drinking. Apparently if affects your hand eye coordination or something like that. Who knew? ;)
We also had fun hanging out with some other dudes we met there, and my drinks were $4.25. What more could I ask for? Great bar, great night!
I'm writing this review from my iPhone at the coach house. I'm taking yelping to a new interactive level.
This place is great. A lot of skeeziness. But it is the oldest commercial structure in Scottsdale. Every year around the holidays Santa C goes out of his way to throw up all over the joint. It takes them like 2 months to clean it up. The crowd is always a little older. The men's bathroom frequently smells, in a disgusting and charming way only possible in a dive bar. The bartenders are some of the nicest in town. As I'm writing, the bar keep is chasing a really drunk lady out to her car to make sure she doesn't wipe out a whole family or two.
This is an old classic. It's neat enough inside to go just for the hell of it. It's like an antique or a museum piece. The drink prices are from a different era as well. If you can grab a good spot, you'll have a nice comfortable evening. The place is tight and kinda cramped though, so if it's crowded you may only want to go if you like rubbing up against strangers (you do like that, don't you - sick dirty pervert).
The decor is not as inspired as a proper hip dive bar should be, and the typical crowd here isn't very remarkable. Coach House dances on the edge of cool.
The experiences I've had here over the years have been a mixed bag. The crowd is also a bag - a bag of douche. It's best to go on a night when it's slow and bring your own crowd. The staff here is good... apart from the security - which are humorless thugs.
Two stars on busy nights because of the type of crowd that occupies it, and a potential for four on any other given non-busy night. In any case, it's totally worth checking out at least once or twice.
Ok, so this is definitely not the type of place I would normally choose to go to, I usually draw the line at "pub" type places and this definitely stretches into the "dive" category (though arguably not by much). Â But if the majority within a group of my friends wanted to come here I wouldn't mind. Â The layout is interesting with the semi-open small inside bar area and the much larger patio. Â The patio is really just a glorified parking lot. Â It's cheap and laid back but I was still able to get my staple Ketel One and Red Bull. Â The crowd ranged wildly, earlier on (we got there around 7:30ish) it was mostly bikers and your standard middle-aged dive bar regulars. Â By the time we left (around 11:30) it had crossed over to the younger crowd, some of your typical "Scottsdale" and some more typical of a dive.
4 stars for 4 reasons -
1. When we got there, the first thing I noticed when we went up to the bar was that they had NESN on one of the tvs and were showing the Red Sox post-game show! Â No sound but I was able to get a little of my fix in. Â I may just have to stop in here to catch some games.
2. XM Top Tracks was the music of choice on the sound system. Â Nice.
3. The most high-tech and flashy version of Photo Hunt I've ever played, with 2 credits already on the machine. Â Now I own the top 6 high scores :-) (Along with fellow Yelpers Melissa H and Jake D)
4. Miller Chill promoters that were actually nice, friendly, and happy to be there. Â I can't tell you how many bars/lounges/clubs I've been to in the valley where there are promoters from some liquor or beer and they are just angry sour-looking asshats that just throw free swag at you as they run by. Â I don't understand it at all. Â Um, your job is simple - put on a smile, talk to the patrons about your product, and have a good time. Â Apparently that's not the way things are done around here.
In the style of Irvine Welsh:
The security dude is engrossed in chatting up this sexy catgirl at the front a has station who seem ta ken each other, likesay, so ah cut through the pub, which is busy, likesay, really busy. Â Mibbe ah'll have a bit of the pish, mibbe a Miller Lite likesay. Â Aw hell, the fookin queue fa the bar is arse fulla radge cunts.
 -- Haud on mate.
 -- Eh?  Aoright.  Miller fra da Sticky-Vicky cunt mindin the troth, say?
 -- Hae'nt goat no-in ta pay the bird wi. Â
 -- Eh, welw, i ha two tenners in me poakets.  Better'in strugglin up ta the bar,  bleedin fookin deathtrip, tis.  I ken some donk bastard fancied upta place, like.  Christmas year roond, and the lot?
 -- Reckon so.
Craig, Cho, Debo, Mel, Jerr, fellow footie fighter, to be sure, to be sure likesay, fuckoffs off ta find a spot ta mind the pish. Â Bleedin gilled up wi punters and cunts. Â Fuck. Â Fuck. Â Fuck. Â Aw fuck. Â Craig was right. Â Its hard ta change people. Â Ken the cunts in Scottsdale proper, like, is the same cunts who fancy a jabby like dissun. Â Â
Naemind, thas awright anyhae, the fookin pub style is shite  total fookin dive, like.  Yet, the spot is fookin sweet fa yer and yer mates especially iffin yer inna the Spring Training and the lot, eftir the matches, like.  The year past, eh, the gov who runs the spots sais ee's got a bit of the meat fae oos.  Cooked us up a fajita, like, no charge, like. Â
Fookin, professional, thae man. Â We punters ah'll be back.
I would give this place one star since they royally fucked up my gin and tonic. That is right. GIN AND TONIC. I could barely drink it-in fact I had them re-mix it  with better gin and it was still absolute trash.
The crowd was super gelled or super trashed, and in the horrible slummin' frat boy way. Ugh. Give me the tattooed, black clad hipsters anyday over this striped polo nightmare. I'm pretty sure this is where Jimmy Buffet's Margaritaville was re-made by Tim Burton judging by its depressing island feel.
If it weren't for the parking lot and white trash, this place would barely make my radar. This place would suck regardless where it was.
I've never really been comfortable hanging out at the bars in Scottsdale. Too much plastic, with respect to both the gigando chesticles and maxed out credit cards. But there are a couple of gems that manage to retain their individuality despite botox's best attempts at smoothing out these "wrinkles" in the "scene." The Coach House is definitely one of them.
By Scottsdale standards, this is a divey joint. By my standards, I was home.
I went here for happy hour and made the mistake of asking, "What kind of specials do you have?" One confuddled look from the bartender and a little smirk later, "We don't have any happy hour specials," translated to "Everything's on special. All day, every day." $3.25 well, cheap ass pitchers, and a strong pour. My bourbon and diet was more like rocks with a splash of soda. No carbonation to be found. Now that's a damn fine way to pour a drink.
The ambiance of this bar is pretty rad too, with an old rickety picket fence surrounding the wrap around patio bar with plenty of misters that managed to keep us cool even in 100+ heat. The exposed and weathered wood inside added to the historic feel and they were playing some awesome old school jazz while we were there, instead of the expected country music.
Clientele ranges from business casual, just stopping by for a drink after work, to what can only be referred to as salty dogs, despite the fact that they're not mariners and Arizona has no beach front property. We'll call them the urban salty dogs. I had the pleasure of chatting with one of these gems as he single handedly pounded his pitcher and was talking about music in what I can only assume was English. It's was hard to keep up with the disjointed thoughts and heavy slur. Still, it beats condescending looks from the plastic people any day of the week!
I drove by the Coach House Tuesday morning at 6am on my way to pick up my car from Old Town (another story), and there were people sitting outside boozing like college kids on Saturday night. Â This is the scene every day, as many 3rd shifters come to tip a few back after work, while the rest of us are walk-of-shaming it home. Â
God Bless this weird place. Â
I once saw a 60 year old man plow his Harley into the side of the white picket fence that seperates CH from the rest of society and almost lost a leg. Â Me, not him. Â I dont think he would have felt it if he had lost his leg anyway. Â It was great. Â It was also still light out.
Super strong drinks from Hans on the patio and a bill worthy of small town northern Michigan (read: cheap as hell), this "scottsdale dive" as another reviewer wrote, is just my cup of tea. Â
Tacky christmas decor inside, digital jukebox, huge patio, and the kind of people-watching that can only be found at CH, this Indian School and Goldwater bar is perfect for any drinking occasion--day, night or latenight. Â You can even stop in after you grab your car in the morning. Â ;)
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