Roaches friendly enough to share their beer with you...oh wait, its *your* beer, and a bartender straight from the bitchy side of hell. A bathroom that hasn't been cleaned since the Eisenhower administration, and clientele who couldn't care less about any of these things so long as they find that special someone to sleep/paddle/screw before the night is over. All these things and more make the eagle a dive (albeit a very fun one). -- Dan_Boston
