If you enjoy ungroomed, burp-in-your-face-cuz "it's the natural thing to do, ain't it?" types of aged, illiterate unwashed drunken bikers with leathery sunburnt skin (male and female), then...you might find this place appealing. But beware the rest rooms, known to be the most dangerous in town...don't expect a mixed drink. it's beer and a shot of whatever, served by a dirty-handed barmaid, in glasses rinsed in same ol' same' old dishwater, and by the way she still looks ten months pregnant, though she had the kids 15 years earlier, but that's part of the charm--or part of tomorrow morning's intestinal distress on the john-- if you live beyond the scrutiny of the outlaw militaristic white brotherhood who seem to own the place..
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