Edgar's must be one of those Jekyll and Hyde kind of places on the Jersey shore, depending on when you visit.
I stopped in to rehydrate after roasting on the beach for a couple of hours and found it on the atypical calm side. There weren't many people there, maybe only about a dozen or so scattered around the large, square bar. But, it was only mid-afternoon on a Saturday, so it was understandable.
When I sat down I saw the bartender making up a batch of margaritas and told her to add another one to the mix, minus the salt. One became two as I debated on whether to order food. In the end, nothing jumped out at me from the menu. So, I paid for my drinks and made my way back out into the blazing Summer heat.
Edgar's in an okay spot, but I'd like to see it when it gets bumpin' and jumpin'. Or maybe not.