~2.5 stars~
After a sensation birthday filled with boating, swimming, eating, drinking, and bar-hopping, we decided to end the night at Mason Street Pub for shots and pizza. I don't want to hate on this place because I can see that the locals really enjoy it, but my God, I felt like I walked into an alternate universe. Â A guy disrobing across the bar while talking to no one in particular, a girl crying while trying to plead with her boyfriend about who-knows-what, a guy moonwalking with no shoes on, a lit Christmas tree in the corner, and several dogs running around outside. This is either going to be really good or really bad! Â
Karaoke was in full effect when we arrived. Â I have to send a shout-out to the guy who sang Carly Rae Jepsen's "Call Me Maybe". Â He was talking the words rather than singing them. I was laughing so hard that I was literally crying. Â It was a celebration so shots were in order, but they do not have Petron (insert "needle scratching off the record" sound). Cuervo will have to do. The pizza was definitely of the frozen variety and not very good, but we were all three sheets to the wind at that point so anything would have tasted passable.
If you're a local Lake Hopatcong person, then I think you might like this place. Total dive bar with all the fixens of a good time with people you know. Â It was a very entertaining way to end the night. Bottoms up!