So, every once and a while I leave the safe confines of Manhattan to journey down South to where my mother birthed me. Â I originate from the sunny and beautiful Columbia, SC: a concrete pit in the ground full of satan's minions.
This bar may very well be the trashiest establishment in Columbia. Â It's not normally too busy, there's bad music (first time I've heard cha cha slide since middle school,) bad karaoke, occasionally funny drag shows and bad decor. Â I love it. Â
To soothe the drinker, they offer a drink special many nights of the week called "Sink or Swim," which will gaurantee you all you can drink for ten dollars. Â Everybody in this bar is normally incredibly wasted, including the bartenders. Â Drinks are cheap even without the special. Â You will meet some of the most charming customers, a rag tag group of drunk socializers who will call out a number of inappropriate things about every five minutes. Â They are lovely and great fun. Â The bartenders are super sweet.
The bar is pretty big for how crowded it is. Â There's a sitting section to the left of the entrance and a bar to the right. Â There are two side rooms, one with darts and the other with pool. Â Smoking patio is in the back (!!!!!!) and because it's West Columbia that's normally where a large amount of the crowd can be found. Â Restrooms are in the room right before the patio, enjoy the colorful wall writings!