Wilton House

I had my doubts about you, Bro-boken, but indeed there is still an under-belly that is...not exactly thriving...but at least *exists*.

One of my girlfriends and her brother brought me here.  They frequent this establishment fairly regularly.  I can understand why.  No need for a Benjamin.  You can spend, like, twenty bucks here and find yourself walking out sideways and totally disoriented.  CHA-CHING, what more can you really ask for?

Kind of have to bring the party if you want to keep yourself entertained and not (mildly) creeped out by some of the more regular clientele.

This place is hysterical. It is very much a neighborhood dive bar with a lot of quirky "regulars". The beers are very cheap, however, it can get kind of awkward when you first walk in because you are often met with glares (I kid you not) as if to say, "what are you yuppies doing in MY bar?" Furthermore, this bar does not serve diet beverages. (I'm not sure why they don't but I've always found it to be funny)

This place ripped me off!  Went in to grab a beer before my train left.  Ordered a bottle of Bud and then a Bud hand grenade.  Gave the bartender a $20.00 and received 5 singles for change.  Brought this to her attention and she insisted I gave her a $10.  Made a big todo about checking the register and insisted I gave her a 10. Hit the ATM before  hand so I know all I had were 20's.  She got 10 bucks outta me, but would have got much more in future transactions that will now never take place.  So this is how they treat irregulars.  Avoid this dump. Also, I bartended for years, so don't give me the chump treatment.