P Jay's Pub

Don't be fooled by the cute, crafted wooden sign out front. This is the dive bar to end all dive bars. Holy hell.

There's a trap door in the floor and it's quite terrifying. Beer is served, but only if you like one of three kinds. It's sort of like being in your creepy old aunt's rickety death kitchen.

There's a jukebox for all your Bob Seger needs and a pool table.