People keep referring to this place as a dive bar that offers cheap drinks and friendly service. This is no dive bar. An establishment simply isn't a dive bar unless it smells of urine and wet carpet. A pretentious slice of hipster-douche heaven? Yes. But a dive bar? No. Now let me move along to the \"cheap\" drinks. Yes, the drinks are in fact cheap--if by cheap you mean $5.50 Stella drafts and $17 manhattans. Lastly I will address the \"friendly' service. Yeah, the balding dwarfs behind the bar are friendly if your idea of friendly is communicating with patrons without eye contact, after allowing them to sit at your bar for ten minutes before even acknowledging they exist. Have fun.