“Looking for a party? – you’ll find it” at this dark and windowless former cop hangout (it looks like a bunker from the street) in Echo Park where “poor, smug, mustached” types mix with “hot Latinas”, “art chicks” and “skateboarders” while drinking “cheap” booze, playing pool or getting down on the serious dance floor; it’s also a “must-go before any Dodgers home game.”
The strike force splintered, the Armenian money train was a disaster, and Julian still keeps dropping the soap. Okay, we weren't here in the Rampart cop days, nor the trucker hat Manifest Destiny era of pool table dance breakdowns. Legendary, jam-packed dive for photo booth PDA and charting the progress of late-era gentrification; stay alert for Westside/Valley UFO's. Can hardly breathe,...
A cop bar becomes a haven for the hip--and everyone else. Will wonders never cease?:
Before it became the neighborhood hot spot, bartenders were serving up spirits to off-duty cops at this local haunt. After the Rampart scandal hit, a new group of investors took over, including...