Ahh.. The Keyhole.. Quintessential hole in the wall dive.. And proud of it, complete with allegations of coke dealing former bar wenches, crock pot buffet spread, and yes the $1 shot (was sunny-d.. now tang??). This place almost gives you street cred in mission, and once you go here you will stay away from JJ's. Â Almost charming with the mix of patrons and strong jukebox. Â If your date appreciates this joint, she might just be a keeper.. (or might stab you in your sleep).. Enjoy!
Review Source:I pretty much just stumbled into this bar not knowing what it was. I've never been to a "private club." The bartender was very friendly, and helped us feel welcome even though we had no idea about the rules of a private club.
It was a fun experience and kind of a step into a world I'd never seen.
The thought of Saturday night at a place like this holds such a special place in my heart that it brings me to tears. Â Cold beer, an almost comical mix of people, and a jukebox full of songs just begging for face-melting air guitar solos. Â Now I am well-known for my frequent and skilled Belvedere consumption and I never travel without a bottle of red (or at least a corkscrew and the address of the nearest liquor store), but I find something so charming about a place that I wouldn't dare order either of those things.
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