This place is pretty terrible on the weekends when school is in session. But on Wednesdays in the summer when there is absolutely no one else in the bar and you can actually breathe without inhaling someone else's nasty recycled air, it's alright.
But y'know, where else can you get free popcorn, listen to "Sk8er Boi" blare at 140 dB, and convince an old creep you can't dance because one of your legs is prosthetic?
Nowhere.
This is a typical college bar, albeit a decently well decorated one. The drinks aren't bad, and the bartenders tend to do well to show off their goods to the patrons. It's next to all fifty other bars in Lincoln, so it's worth stopping in to hunt for some eye-candy while you bar-hop down the only worth-while street in all of Lincoln.
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