This is the locals' beloved neighborhood dive bar, tucked away behind Main Street in a small 1790s saltbox home that was built entirely out of recycled whaling ships back when resources were tight. Crowds pack in for cheap-ish beer, darts, and ring toss, and pizza if they get hungry.
This legendary dive is the spot to slum in Sag. Everybody seems to stumble into the joint at some point in the night: locals mix with share housers, madras-decked dandies, and deck hands who are done swabbing their owners’ mammoth yachts for the evening. Sure, the classic-rock heavy jukebox may not have been updated in a decade and the ceiling beams look as though they could crumble, but you...