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Jock bar with more mohawks and slightly less hostility towards women. Farm animals, karaoke in corn fields, garlic chicken Wangs, big screen sports barn and displaced Midwestern alternatives reliving their shitty hometown drinking holes. Young Angelinos who shun this kind of place in the Valley, but find it novel in H-Wood. Themed daily happy hours have us screaming Hee-Haw! Size issues withstanding, better and less intimidating than the forthcoming Big One.
The Bar: no qualifier necessary. Tiny space, but a patio for when the bodies are too close inside. Choose your bartender carefully - some mix a mean drink, some hate you. And fun. Booths, dark, not... read more
Roasted bird is the number one stunna, man. Got feather allergies? You might get bird flu with all the avian paraphernalia. Fortunately there's enough liquor on-hand to convince some young chick or... read more
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