I've been here a couple of times - BIG airport hangout. Â It's also a dive, filled with scary women that have leathery skin and capped teeth. We call it Club EEEEEEEEE! Â I suppose it isn't bad for a drink during the middle of the day when no one is in here except for a few old men. Â The last time I was here some fortiesh guy with bad prison tattoos that my friend knows from East Boston got into a fist fight w/some twentysomething punk and there were beer bottles flying, broken glass, everywhere (like the Grandmaster Flash song) and people running hither and thither. Â I think I've seen enough.
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