“Delightfully tacky” and with “zero WeHo attitude”, this “long-lived” Venice gay bar attracts a “couldn’t-be-friendlier”, “arty” crowd (including “str8s”) sporting “flip-flops instead of designer duds”; the “rustic” interior (including a “cistern chapel” – i.e. the “porn-lined” men’s room ceiling) may be “no-frills”, but there’s always “cheap booze”, “room enough to play pool” and “great tunes”...
Whoa, bathroom has more porn than little brother's under-the-bed stash. This gay dive suits Venice, with an easy feel in its dark hangout. Designer duds less important than an easily removable wife-beater. Sunday busts barbecues and Wednesday, it's margaritas with the boys! Everyone welcome to the fun. Laidback, even for straight slobs who won't get made fun of for going to Supercuts. Wait, a...