As many of my friends like to call it the Ron Paul bar or the hipster bar, it is small but friendly and relax atmosphere. Drinks are priced fairly for the area. The only downside is the bathrooms holy crap they are the nastiest I've ever been in and I am from New York also overall cleanliness isn't the top priority.. So if anyone knows who is responsible for cleaning tell them to try harder. Besides that great place to go.
Review Source:I went to College Hill for the first time in a really long time (like, "Am I too old to go here now?" kind of long time). Â The place hasn't changed much, but any changes are for the better. Â It definitely attracts a 20-something hipster crowd and it is a dive bar in all it's glory. Â As I said, I was a little apprehensive about coming here and had been more looking for a place to drink bubbly in comfort with my pinky up. Â But, once at College Hill, I ordered bourbon and ginger (in a plastic cup) and settled into the surroundings. Â Everyone that I met (and it's the kind of place that you actually meet and talk to people - a rarety these days) was super interesting and I had a blast playing pool with different folks all night. Â They have a great juke box, fooze, a small but adequate pool table, some video games and a back patio for smokers and those looking to stretch their legs. Â I look forward to my next visit to College Hill, although at my age, I won't become a regular.
Review Source:Indiana Jones pinball, grimy bathroom, Foosball, back patio  from which you can watch drunk people get arrested on the street  while you and your friends safely consume alcohol at a legal level.(wink) There are sometimes friendly dogs roaming around, and a slammin' jukebox.
A nice young man talked to me about train hopping here, about the homeless problem in Greensboro, and bought me a drink. (this might just be because i look like a lonely girl with a mod haircut, though. This is not guaranteed to work for you.) Helpful bartenders, quick service, and comfortable booths.
Makes me wish I didn't feel too old to go to dive bars anymore for sho.
I've been going to college hill since I moved to Greensboro. From the smell of cigarettes and spilled beer to the friendly staff this place always feels like home. Dollar beer night is always a local favorite. They recently added a karaoke night on Saturday. Nothing better than watching your friends get up and sing stupid songs, while taking shots for a little liquid courage!
Review Source:Straight up the best dive bar in North Carolina.
Tuesday is dollar beer night ($$$$ one dollar$$$$) and we all know you can't get that any where else!
It's got a nice ambiance inside with dimmed lights, booths, pool table and fuze ball table.
Juke Box rules...
The staff rules so two thumbs up to them!
Also, if I could write a review for the hot dog man outside I would too. Be sure to check him out for his amazing dogs!
Kudos to being open on Christmas Night (and trust me, we searched for a place that wasn't Buffalo's on Battleground) but many docked points for the lack of any sort of, y'know, fan or something to allow me to see more than five feet in front of me. I know smoking in bars is legal and all down here, though I loathe smelling like an ashtray at the end of the night, so I'm willing to put up with it. But at least make a small effort to make the air move, or open the door, or something.
That said, the beer was only $2 for a plastic cup of decent brew, so I can't complain that much.
This used to be the best jukebox in town, when careful bartenders handpicked the tunes, drunkenly  handwritten and misspelled song titles. I came here when I was sixteen years old, friends in tow, trailing the older, hot DJ we worked alongside with at WQFS. Chuck Carroll, here's a shout out.
Tuesdays is $2 PBR tallboy night, and on another night they have dollar domestics. After I moved away College Hill went through a renovation - they now offer a full liquor bar and began taking credit cards. This makes them more legitimate, but just slightly. Though a dive, I never really felt like my life was going nowhere. My friend lost her virginity to one of the regulars who later told her, "You're too young to be here, you should be gallivanting in the forest, looking for fairies..."
College Hill, hang my photo above your mantel. This is home.