I'm a fan of the Draft House because of the food. It's great for lunch, particularly on Tuesday when they have an offering of six soups plus a number of "you tell them how to fix them" sandwiches. The prices are reasonable and the service is good.
At night, the other reviewer is correct. It is one endless high school reunion, but so what? What do you expect in a little nowhere backward Appalachian town of dwindling population and vanishing industry. Â
Warren has little to choose from. I wouldn't be much of a fan of the place in a town that offered real choices, but in Warren where there is little to choose from, this place isn't a bad choice. Trust me, in Warren you can do a lot worse.
Oh, and beware if you go out in Warren. The motto is "come to Warren on vacation and leave on probation." Warren is definitely not a fun vacation spot to be, as the powers to be don't know how to let people have fun. Matter of fact, a fun crowd in Warren is considered a threat, usually requiring police intervention along with arrests.
Its a never ending high school reunion from hell here at the Draft House.
It feels like forever 1999. Â White Abercrombie Hats and tribal arm band tattoos for days. Â Its a real Nick Lachey lookin' nightmare, let me tell you.
Everytime i come here i'm thrust back into every awkward social situation i ever experienced in highschool, except now we're confined to a small dank bar and fueled by Miller Lite, Yeungling and Strohs. Â Alot of you people got fatter and uglier too.
Last time i was here i'm pretty sure Tubthumping by Chumbawumba was playing on the jukebox. Â The old high school football legends linked arms and started chanting "I get knocked down, but i get up again!"
I think that pretty much sums it up.