This place is really nasty to new patrons. At least the last couple times I bothered going with a friend we felt nothing but unwelcome. Pretty much if you're not a regular don't even bother. Â That's Peep's own attitude.
The first few times I went with a group of people, some regulars. There was not any issues on those occasions. The beer was cheap, the attitude seemed laid back enough.
After the "honeymoon" phase wore off apparently and I went with a friend who was not a regular that's when Peep's got weird. The bar was empty, my friend and I wanted a refill on our beers. We were simply ignored. I kept saying let's go. It was ridiculous to me. My friend wanted to "wait and see". A few minutes later some regulars show up, get some drinks but the bartender at Peep's just completely ignored us. We always tipped, Â we weren't being loud or making a scene. Just having a few beers and relaxing. Whatever the mental issues of Peeps we left and I've never returned.
It's not like this place is even anything pretty to look at. It's a hole in the wall, a hole in the wall that needs all the customers it can get and really can't afford to treat people like that.
Ahh, Peep's or as my friends and I affectionately refer to it, "Pee Pee's."
This is a dive bar in every sense of the word. However, a dive may be a bit too much of a compliment for this place. It is a dump. It has a pool table and a juke box. Worth it for $5 pitchers, if you can stand being in there long enough to finish drinking it. A townie crowd, lots of regulars, and for some reason an ICP crowd.
Only go if you want to feel uncomfortable or want to get shanked.
Definitely a dive, but not in a cool, Anthony Bourdain kinda way. It's just a legitimate dump. Pretty much only regulars, and your beer choices are essentially limited to Bud or Bud Lite (Magic Hat 9 and Sam Adams are underwhelmingly on tap as well). Not a place to meet women, but if you'd like to score meth or meet fans of ICP, you may have a good chance.
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